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Woorden: Primal Fear. Eye Of An Eagle. Sea Of Flames.

Trapped in the heat of the sun
There's only pain and disorder

Trapped in the heat of the sun
There's only pain and disorder
Now that my nightmare's begun
Time's standing still on the run

Crime pays, it's too late

I'm burning in flames, I'm here to acclaim
Set my destiny, my wishing well
I'm burning in flames, I'm here to acclaim
Call me the game, the sea of flames

We try to escape from the war zone
On our way back to paradise
We've traveled the seven seas
Fighting the enemy's lines

Crime pays, it's too late

I'm burning in flames, I'm here to acclaim
Set my destiny, my wishing well
I'm burning in flames, I'm here to acclaim
Call me the game, the sea of flames

Crime pays, it's too late

I'm burning in flames, I'm here to acclaim
Set my destiny, my wishing well
I'm burning in flames, I'm here to acclaim
Call me the game, the sea of flames

I'm burning in flames, the sea of flames
I'm burning in flames