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 come; 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 From Letras Mania