Twenty-seven steps back towards the light Come on PERSEPHONE Put up a fight girl ... It's the least that you could do But it tastes so good with a needle and honey ... when the sky unfolds you wouldn't need any money You could live off this like it's the end of the world If you don't get up on your feet we'll be here all week It's going to be the longest winter that you've ever seen You can't take him out and you can't take him down They've just declared a war on your home town (...) You're chanting psalms of the mystics deep within the tombs Your body's drenched in incense and as you breath the fumes you think ... Maybe, i could make myself at home here ... But it seeps in sweet and then it comes down heavy By the time you come to they're playing rock, rock, steady And the buzz of the pinball machine in the other room If you don't get up on your feet we'll be here all week It's going to be the longest winter that you've ever seen You can feel it in your bones You could never bring him home You'll have to keep your secret in this catacomb so ... Keep this light burning bright for me Keep this light burning bright for me Keep this light burning bright for me Keep this light burning bright for me Keep this light burning bright for me Keep this light burning bright for me Keep this light burning bright for me