The Secret Machines the fire is waiting

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The fire is waiting, watch it smolder
While the wind carries us away
Where dust collects the drifting's over
Near the fire dust turns to ash
What men are we still?
Is the red ring where we'll meet?
We're praying to the shadows
Cut by light of fire
This happy heart, what blessed wonder
Then the golden ring formed around her feet
She found the stone to smash it under
While the metal carved its name onto her skin
This suffering child
Gasping her last breath
She'd broken off the shackles
Only to find she's caged
Who'll cry for us? Will no one ever know
That the chemistry we hoped for was wrong?
History assures us that only God will know
What it feels like to know what we've lost

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