Colder than where the cold comes from It's as bright as a burning sun Much hotter than the valley of death It makes your heart heat It's called love's breath Faster than the wind in the night It's darker than dark shadows in bright light Much deeper than the Devil's Hole One quick glance and you know it's so The fires are burning As the hearts of all the men The world keeps turning Calling 'come on in' Quicker than quicksilver on the hand It's fast disappearing as water on the sand It's coming, it's coming It's coming through the land It's calling love's death Calling love's death The fires are burning As the night turns the world to day The world keeps turning As love's children come to play Your love has always been your slave Knowing what is to be true Come on now, it's calling time up from the grave Come on, love, it's you Come on, love's death Take the children to the desert land The power, the power's lying in your hand And your awareness will spread, spread like a fan Rise, rise from your grave, land