Echoing chambers of burning desire
Fill the empty spaces
In the barren rooms of burning hearts
Searching in all the wrong places

Rambling forward in destinies call
Seeking passions true flame
Holding to nothing but ashes and dust
Each new day is the same

Wandering hither with tears of no joy
Pain in the eyes of the true
Constantly searching and finding no flame
With each new day that ensues

One day in all glory perhaps one will find
How to fill the spaces with fire
That burns with the boundless call of truth
And quenches the flame of desire