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 rainCurl like smoke and breath again
Down your throat inside your ribs
Through your spine in every nerve
Where I watch and I wait
And yield to the hurtAnd if you don't believe
The sun will rise
Stand alone and greet
The coming night
In the last remaining lightSeven 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 dayAnd if you don't believe
The sun will rise
Stand alone and greet
The coming night
In the last remaining lightYeah, yeah 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