I lay myself on the snowy ground and stare the open sky
The trees stand
around me carrying their limbs heavy with snow
As my eyes wander at the
stars and the moon retreats behind the clouds
I start to think about my
life and the course I've given to it
The fire that burns keeps me
warm
The fire that Christ set to burn
My mind survived the
blue flamed fire
My hate survived the blue flamed fire
I can
hear the church bells from a distance somewhere far
Voices of nocturnal
nature raise the tempo of my heart
The Blue Flamed Fire's been burning in
my soul for so long
Still I've always been myself; nothing less and
nothing more
I lift myself up from the snow and start to walk in
this darkness
Feeling so blind trying to find the path which I came
from
As I raise my eyes to the sky the moon returns from behind the
clouds
I look up to silhouettes of trees and know which path is mine
The fire that burns keeps me warm
The fire that Christ set to
burn
My mind survived the Blue Flamed Fire
My hate survived
the Blue Falmed Fire
I can hear the church bells from a distance
somewhere far
Voices of nocturnal nature raise the tempo of my heart
The Blue Flamed Fire's been burning in my soul for so long
Still I've
always been myself; nothing less and nothing more