-

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