Dancing On The Flames

Will I get to see the morning
Will I get to see the day
Open up the door
Well I guess I cannot say
Will I get to see the future
For I’ve been and seen the past
Will I arrive the first?
Or will I arrive the last?
Will I be dancing on the flames
Or standing at the gates
When I’m leaving
Will I just reap all my rewards
Will I just pay for my mistakes
When I’m leaving
I hope to have a warning
When it turns to face my way
Will I be guided by the sight
Well I guess I cannot say
Will I get to fit the key
Will I get to find the door
Have I found the fruit of life
Is it rotten to the core
Will I be dancing on the flames
Will I be standing at the gates
When I’m leaving
Will I just reap all my rewards
Just pay for my mistakes
When I’m leaving
Will I be dancing on the flames
Standing at the gates
When I’m leaving
Will I just reap all my rewards
Just pay for my mistakes
When I’m leaving