Second Death
Surrounded by darkness
My body cold
My spirit weak
My greatest attempts
To start a fire have proved to be in vain
Surrounded by darkness
My body cold
Looking for light
Looking for warmth
Looking for rest
My spirit weak
Looking for light
Looking for warmth
Looking for rest
The flame always fades
The warmth never lasts
The flame always fades
The warmth never lasts
And the freezing grip of death
Is at my throat again
Consumed by despair
My final breath escapes
I can hear the sound
Of a fire burning all around me
Yet I see no light
I feel no warmth
I find no rest
I can hear the sound
Of a fire burning all around me
I see no light
I feel no warmth
I find no rest