Peter Gabriel

Walk through the fire
through the dust and ashes
While the building crahes.
Walk through the flame - fio trace of indecision
Lion keep his vision clear.
Moving out across the water
low leaves quiver in the heat.
Darkness heavy on my shoulder
smell the smoke
sickly sweet.
The body's weak
the shadow's strong.
Walk through the fire
through the dust and ashes
While the building crashes.
Walk through the flame - lion show no sign of fear.
Walk through the fire
through the dust and ashes
While the building crashes.