Colder than where the cold comes from
It's as bright as a burning sun
Much hotter than the valley of death
It makes your heart heat It's called love's breath
Faster than the wind in the night
It's darker than dark shadows in bright light
Much deeper than the Devil's Hole
One quick glance and you know it's so
The fires are burning
As the hearts of all the men
The world keeps turning
Calling 'come on in'
Quicker than quicksilver on the hand
It's fast disappearing as water on the sand
It's coming, it's coming It's coming through the land
It's calling love's death
Calling love's death
The fires are burning
As the night turns the world to day
The world keeps turning
As love's children come to play
Your love has always been your slave
Knowing what is to be true
Come on now, it's calling time up from the grave
Come on, love, it's you
Come on, love's death
Take the children to the desert land
The power, the power's lying in your hand
And your awareness will spread, spread like a fan
Rise, rise from your grave, land