Promethius - David Charles Rowan
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acoustic version - lyric:


Drifting from high planes
Like chiron she came
Love in the temple of my mind

Strange declaration
‘The instrument of pain’
Kicked the doors of hades open wide

So wise counsel would say
Hey - it’s alright
Pain is the gift of new life

And some would strangely say
That twist of the knife
‘Is a gift of love disguised as just unkind’

It’s your turn to burn
It’s your turn to burn

Wide open and abandoned
My heart in her hand
She summoned the hydra and stopped time

When hope is falling remember the Sun
Prometheus rising tonight

Clouds live in sunshine - a star is just one
Prometheus rising tonight

When it’s your turn to burn light your mind from the Sun
Prometheus rising tonight

She said ‘it’s your turn’

© David Charles Rowan 1999 – lyric

© David Charles Rowan 2015 - music ♫

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