Smoking chimneys brick built buildings
It's a dark cold night
I walk the back lane it's hard to explain
A fox-like involved in the chase
I get caught by fog and mist
I'm all aflame for the blue light it feels right
I walk the back lane it's hard to explain
Somebody somebody go call my name
Give light and make things better
Flashlight and stormy weather
Star-bright we've come together
To bleed 'em white and proclaim the death of night
No silhouette or mascara's on my pillow yet
It's a blinding cold lightning
I walk the blind lane it's always the same
Rules are meant and are made to be broken
I step into a puddle of souls
I'm all aflame for the riot don't cry it
Will be whispered down the lane what a shame
Somebody somebody go call my name!
Give light and make things better
Flashlight and stormy weather
Star-bright we've come together
To bleed 'em white and proclaim the death of night
And if I ever ever lose my sense
I would never ever get up again
And in the dead of the night
We learn to set things right
There's no end in sight the death of the night
And if according to rule I would come back to you
I would give light and make things better
Flashlight and stormy weather
Star-bright we've come together
To bleed 'em white and proclaim the death of night
Give light and make things better
Flashlight and stormy weather
Star-bright we've come together
To bleed 'em white and proclaim the death of night