There's a place deep in my soul where anger meets desire,
where dark flames keep the fire alive, protected by barb wire.
The creature waits to be unleashed,
it takes a secret key to win the trust
and break the spell and set the savage free.
If you love danger, passion, rage,
the fever of the night,
the holy instincts of mankind explore the darkest light.
So break the seal if you dare, to walk that fragile wire,
to find what burns inside,
the lover, beast, allure – the Garden of Fire.
Fighting fire with fire,
with every dangerous kiss you're
taking me higher, and higher, and higher…
The Garden of Fire.
Fighting fire with fire,
I'm the blackest rose full of evil desire in your garden of fire.
Fighting fire with fire,
with every dangerous kiss you're
taking me higher, and higher, and higher…
The Garden of Fire.

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