A man may build a fire
And like moths we seek the flame...

Slowly, silently and steadily I walk.
No sound assaults my ears, no necessity to talk...

What a life for you to have
What a life to live and lead...

I have seen lands ravaged by conflict
I have been frozen and I have been cooked...

So I've had to buy some spectacles
For I've been struggling with how I see...

Tell me your name that we may converse on more...
Tell me of your dreams and desires, tell me of the...

Bring me forth the fire,
Then watch me wash it all away...

Hide it within smoke and mirrors,
Slink into the black and fear...

As the needles pierce and puncture skin,
Another name is added in...

Joan of Ark you never were
God intended something more...

I am not a man of iron,
I am made of flesh and blood...

It is not a place I dream about,
Never had any desire to go...