Lyrics:
Roll Me On Your Frozen Fieldsbreak My Bones To Watch Them Healdrown Me In Your Thirsty Veinswhere I'll Watch And I'll Waitand Pray For The Raincurl Like Smoke And Breathe Againdown Your Throat Inside Your Ribsthrough Your Spine In Every Nervewhere I Watch And I Waitand Yield To The Hurtand If You Don't Believe The Sun Will Risestand Alone And Greet The Coming Nightin The Last Remaining Lightseven Moons And Seven Sunsheaven Waits For Those Who Rundown Your Winter And Underneath Your Waveswhere You Watch And You Waitand Pray For The Dayand If You Don't Believe The Sun Will Risestand Alone And Greet The Coming Nightin The Last Remaining Lightand If You Don't Believe The Sun Will Risestand Alone And Greet The Coming Nightin The Last Remaining Lightlightlightlight