The Fire Shaman Suite 
 

See the colors

Writhing in flames

Primal instincts howl

Spirits in the frame

Raise up a fire

The Shaman appears

He tells the stories

Of your secrets and fears

 

Time can be cruel

Like a knife to the back

A hopeless battle

Always under attack

Dance with the blaze

Spirits in wood

Scream out your pain

It will do you no good

 

Standing in darkness

Down by the wood

Hiding your weakness

Not feelin’ too good

All of your life

Laid out in the flames

Laughing and crying

With no one to blame

 

Time can be cruel

Like a knife to the back

A hopeless battle

Always under attack

Fading away

But feelin’ alright

Burn hard now

Light up the night

 

Time can be cruel

Like a knife to the back

A hopeless battle

Always under attack

Fading away

But feelin’ alright

Burn hard now

Light up the night