Your romantic gestures, They are lost on me. Even with a heart of stone, If it ends as it began we will never know. We marched bravely From the lions' den. Their shadows flicker in the flame. We marched bravely From the lions' den. They grow more human everyday, And we were lost. How long Before the lights come on? Before they wake, And there is hell to pay? We will be gone Before the lights come on. Well the writing's on the wall. We marched bravely From the lions' den. Their shadows flicker in the flame.
Your romantic gestures, They are lost on me. Even with a heart of stone, If it ends as it began we will never know. We marched bravely From the lions' den. Their shadows flicker in the flame. We marched bravely From the lions' den. They grow more human everyday, And we were lost. How long Before the lights come on? Before they wake, And there is hell to pay? We will be gone Before the lights come on. Well the writing's on the wall. We marched bravely From the lions' den. Their shadows flicker in the flame.
