Soul On Fire — H.I.M. (His Infernal Majesty)

There's a flame that leads our souls astray No one's safe from it's tender touch of pain And every day it's looking for new slaves To celebrate the beauty of the grave

We are like the living dead Sacrificing all we have For a frozen heart and soul on fire We are like the living dead Craving for deliverance With a frozen heart and soul on fire

And again we're falling for disgrace And the hate will shelter us from the rain We are enslaved by the sacred hearts of shame And gently raped by the light of day

We are like the living dead Sacrificing all we have For a frozen heart and soul on fire We are like the living dead Craving for deliverance We're the frozen heart and soul on fire

Addicted to our divine despair The venom of the cross we bear The guilt will follow us to death

We are like the living dead Sacrificing all we have For a frozen heart and soul on fire We are like the living dead Craving for deliverance We're the frozen heart and soul on fire

We're the soul on, soul on, soul on fire Soul on fire Soul on fire