Northern Comfort

You`re the one who plays with fire in the night, 

you`re the one who scares people with the scythe



You`re the one to tell Him to ever live by, 

you`re the Lord to shaking all alone



(You're alone!)



Now you left me out to drop His sight: 



Take me with you, take me far; take me away from the painless soul

Drop the haze; save the skies... reaper never lies



Now running out to forever alone, 

sweating and shivering; cold right to the bone





You`re far too alive: try back to the sky

I wasn't ready for the scythe... get me down to the trough



Like lightning from the sky, 

the moon is up with pride; go listen, take away



Drop it now: it falls alive; take me to the sky