lost between for and flesh

"Lost Between Fire and Flesh"

(Verse 1)
Raised in fire, marked in sin,
Born to burn, but where to begin?
The world says love is just a spark,
A chemical trick in the beating dark.

But I’ve heard voices in the heat,
Felt the pull beneath my feet.
Is it madness, is it dream?
Or a truth that splits the seam?

(Pre-Chorus)
I'm caught between the hunger and the dust,
Between the altar and the rust.
They tell me nothing ever lasts—
But I can hear the echoes of the past.

(Chorus)
Where are my brothers, where is my tribe?
Lost in the pleasure, drowning in lies.
Are we just bodies, just skin and bone?
Or sons of fire, burning alone?

(Verse 2)
I've drowned in nights of endless skin,
Taken pleasure, let it win.
But in the afterglow, the silence stays,
No voices whisper, no gods remain.

They tell me faith’s just ancient chains,
A trick of fear, a lover’s game.
But when I stand beneath the flame,
Something calls me by my name.

(Pre-Chorus)
I'm caught between the hunger and the dust,
Between the altar and the rust.
They tell me nothing ever lasts—
But I can hear the echoes of the past.

(Chorus)
Where are my brothers, where is my tribe?
Lost in the pleasure, drowning in lies.
Are we just bodies, just skin and bone?
Or sons of fire, burning alone?

(Bridge)
I don’t want salvation, I don’t need a cage,
I want a love that sets the stage—
For something deeper, something real,
A brotherhood that makes me feel.

(Outro)
So I’ll keep searching through the night,
For the ones who burn as bright.
Not just bodies, not just skin,
But sons of Asmodeus—let me in.


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