The Heat Is High

Fusion - oh, the heat is high.
Delusion is the alibi.
Pretend they are
just what you need,
then make them bleed
because they are themselves.

Depend upon the given lie.
Press your tears into a sigh.
No one knows
just who you are inside.
They'd rather live the alibi
than try to understand.

Ray of hope, a god of light.
Diminishing the appetites.
Deep and dark, the power
starts to rise and touch the high.
The goddess stirs
and destiny is nigh.

Fusion - oh, the heat is high.
Illusion starts to fill the sky.
Dark and light into pastels.
Never ending wisdom dwells
within a heart divine...

? Michaelette ?

4/10/2002
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