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 
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 
The flame is gone the fire remains 
The flame is gone the fire remains