Walls of Stone - Burning Point

Hey you, what’s your name?

Never mind, to me it’s all the same

May I rest, I’m feeling tired

Last in line, first in the fire

I was caught between temptation and desire

May I rest, I’m feeling tired

Between these walls of stone

A place I call home

Is that a smile on your face

Or just distorted image filled with hate

You can’t hide the pain

It reflects from you

So cold, blood in your veins

Break me and you’ll be crushed by shame

I can’t hide the pain that reflects from you

…No more playing with my desire

Leave me and I’ll be free

So cold, the one who stole the fire…