No path, just flame

The furious goddess came down from the mountains
The winds of change were finally unleashed
My hair dances with the sound of her prayer

“Cursed,” she whispers softly in my ear
The mark on my chest starts to bleed
Bound to the void
Cronos truly shows no mercy

Leaving behind the faith I once held
A burning passion rises and disarms me
I lose my way on paths I thought were clear

Only those who give up all they are
Can ever learn what it means to love
How I long to be there with you

Tell me, how many moons have passed us by?
How deep is the well of your sacred love?
Will the consuming fire leave only ash?
When will we offer our souls to each other?