"Battesimo Del Fuoco" lyrics - THE DEAR HUNTER

Believe you me: the price is clear
A child born, the mother near
To death and life as hand in hand
A failed life exposed the man
Who led her off into the flame
To cast her back to Hell again

But hear you me: the break of dawn
Will wash away the sins thereof
Unto the lake beyond the tree
The child waits, alone is he

[Chorus:]
The flame is gone, the fire remains
The flame is gone, the fire remains
The flame is gone, the fire remains
The flame is gone, the fire remains

[Outro:]
The flame is gone, the fire remains
The flame is gone, the fire remains