Lying in the still of the night
yearning for shelter
Silence kissing your wounds, soothing your pain
Darkness, and what do they know
'Bout losing direction, clutching a straw
Cherish the hope to make it finally home
Home, home, home, home

You long to be see-through, so nobody can tell
Whenever they make you bleed your pride away

Now you're driven by one track mind, initiating you
Splendid flowers, blossom from the wounds
The strong of the poison, sweetest as the bloom
Don't you try to stand your ground
'Cause you're [bad word] home

Through the heart of fire
You're home, found the asylum
In a world with a broken dance, on shards of glass
I see [bad word] and fire, and fire
In world with a broken dance, with shattered dreams

It's burning inside you, it's emotional [bad word] And you keep on smiling, upon the icy tides
stream of fire, to sweep the fears away
Seems like forever, too long you've had to wait
Locked in darkness, for wicked harmony
Little angel thrown away, she'll be back another day

Through the heart of fire
You're home, found the asylum
In a world with a broken dance, on shards of glass
I see [bad word] and fire, and fire
In world with a broken dance, with shattered dreams

Now see [bad word] children, I see them off the beaten track
Embracing and [bad word] seek humiliation, now let them dance
Liberation [bad word] free, that�s the one, the kettle's (something)

Boogeyman was sought and found
Boogeyman has found a home

In the heart of fire, he's found the asylum
In world with a broken dance, on shards of glass
 [bad word] and fire, and fire
In world with a broken end, with shattered dreams
Heart of fire, you're home, found the asylum
I see [bad word] and fire, and fire
In world with a broken dance, with shattered dreams