The Last Remaining Light

Roll me on your frozen fields

Break my bones to watch them heal

Drown me in your thirsty veins

Where I'll watch and I'll wait

And pray for the rain

Curl like smoke and breathe again

Down your throat, inside your ribs

Through your spine, in every nerve

Where I watch and I wait

And yield to the hurt

And if you don't believe the sun will rise

Stand alone and greet the coming night

In the last remaining night

Seven moons and seven suns

Heaven waits for those who run

Down your winter and underneath your waves

Where you watch and you wait

And pray for the day

And if you don't believe the sun will rise

Stand alone and greet the coming night

In the last remaining light

And if you don't believe the sun will rise

Stand alone and greet the coming night

In the last remaining light

Light

Light

Light