No pearly gates
or infernal flames...

We put the flame
onto our skin...

Everything you see is in a way real
everything you touch, everything you feel...

The door creeps open
and i step through...

I lie, to get what i need
i lie, to benefit me...

Standing on a pedestal
nude for all to see...

The secret lies beneath the sleeve
The secret hides within...

Shadows flow like phantoms in the wake of a dream
floating along in a life where nothing is as it...

Id been out on my own
All alone...

Samantha, my love
how are you...

Walking down the street
the middle of the road...

I hear your crys
i hear them well...