Eleventh Hour Tactics
Somehow the fire went out,
And these winter days left me cold.
Spending my days counting empty bottles
Really don't satisfy me anymore.
Walls built to protect are closing in now
Ready to destroy.
I need to fight them, fire against fire.
Smash the bricks lose control.
Love, passion, rage, hate
Please let me feel again.
Dancing on thin ice,
I want to dance on fire.
