Children Of Bodom - 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
I wasn't ready for the sunlight to come to my heart

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
Pain is a scare, control to fall become
For the mad to escape with a bottle from this world

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
Your place for my lying out
Being high, come Heaven above
Drop it now, it falls alive
Take me to the sky