The Fallen

Through the fire and flames they go. Searching for something I suppose. When a friend turns bright but leaves the others behind. When the darkness comes and swallows them whole. I will be there. People start looking once they start finding. Through the fire and flames they go. Searching for something they don’t even know. Where will it happen? Where will it be? Through the fire and flames they go. Something of value, something to find, somewhere, oh somewhere, oh somewhere they never try to look. I will be there. Through the fire and flames they go. Looking for something they have lost. Never stopping to look back. Finding only once they’re lost. Through the fire and flames they go. Where will it happen? Where will it be? All you have to do is follow me. Through the fire and flames I go. Through the fire and flames I will be. Through the fire and flames they go.