My dream is made of gold
 I tread upon with muddy feet
 My fever leaves me cold
 I'm stretched across a thousand miles
 And there's nothing I can do
 Useless machines without your word
 And the ropes are burning through

 Fire is flame
 You're burning me
 Passion is pain
 You're burning me

 The flickering illuminates
 But I only see your face
 Paradise to he who waits
 But it doesn't know it's place
 I stand beyond the bain of time
 I'm strong against the sand
 Trapped inside the hourglass
 Turning over in your hands

 Fire is flame
 You're burning me
 Passion is pain
 You're burning me

 I'm at your mercy, at your feet
 It isn't good enough
 Though I am burned, I don't retain the heat
 Without the sunshine of your love
 You maketh me of fire and flame
 No engine is en route
 There's no evil in the joy you bring
 But there's torture all about

 Fire is flame
 You're burning me
 Passion is pain
 You're burning me