| Unseen to the eyes, but ablaze in your heart
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| It scorches from inside, just as it haunts
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| It is unknown to young lovers, intoxicated by spring
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| But when I feel its icy flames, they’ll know everything
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| It lives where love has died… this Ghostfire
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| Where poison flowers bloom, it sears from beyond sight
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| In the graveyard of promises, it burns right through the night
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| Only a lover lost burns in Ghostfire
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| Lovers spurned took their revenge, lie in cells tonight
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| Once consumed they turn to ash, in its cold blue light
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| For those who can’t take the pain—
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| They extinguish the spark of life
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| For others it comforts, a companion in the night
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| It lives where love has died… this Ghostfire
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| Where poison flowers bloom, it sears from beyond sight
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| In the graveyard of promises, it burns right through the night
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| Only a lover lost burns in Ghostfire
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| Only a lover lost burns in Ghostfire
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| Only a lover lost burns in Ghostfire |