Queensryche — Burning Man ryrics

Mires of desert fry, the quiet of dawn.

I ride the winds of morning to see the man that's burning.

Burning Man

Mires of desert fry, the quiet of dawn.

I ride the winds of morning to see the man that's burning.

In my head I hear the song a mirrion voices strong.

I feer the heart of conscious returning, that's why the man
is burning.

Burning Man