A Split Second - Into the Burning Hole (1990)

[thedungeondelver]

Petrified defender with a shotgun in his hand You have to kill illusions when they no longer stand a chance pale blue faces in the snow where will all the feelings go? Into the burning hole Hate is such a simple act, why can't we make it last? Losing control again it's all too fast Fill my heart with solitude and weeping acid rain The feelings I have killed for you I'll never feel again chorus Passion is a fire, it's a fire that burns you out Spinning this tidal wave there isn't room for doubt