Taste The Flames by Shireen Lyrics

I will sing of the stars in the darkest skies
Trace the shape of the moon with my bleeding tongue
As I taste the flames of the sun

I shall shape the virgin earth with my, with my dirtiest words
Cradle flower buds in the palms of my, of my outstretched hands
As its vines will creep over land

We shall let the waters flow
We will let the trees grow
And even the gods will know
What is their place

Oh, oh

Will you hum along with me as I sing to the storm
Trace their silver lining and leave, leave nothing untold
As I sing the song of this world

Music makes the stars shine
Of nightly boasting beaming pride
Even make the gods cry
Oh, of beauty and grace
Oh, oh

I will sing of the stars in the darkest skies
Trace the shape of the moon with my bleeding tongue
As I taste the flames of the sun