Something you've heard, somewhere you've seen   Too real to ignore   You've chosen not to believe   From the black of their pain, to the white of their fear   In the dust they die   While Eden lies near      The freedom bought, changed hands, was sold   This heat of love has turned ice-cold      We just can't escape it   Like flames reaching out from the sun   We can't defeat it   Like flames reaching out from the sun      From the garden of love, been banished too long   And the balance will shift   Between the week and the strong   Once they would beg and they would plead   But now they demand   Divided by those that need   And those that command      The freedom bought, changed hands, was sold   The heat of love has turned ice-cold and   We never learn but we know too well   Heaven's died and gone to Hell      Now you watch but you should have run   Like flames that leap from the base of the sun   And you dream you're free but you'll awake   Too much too late, too much too late