Come raise your lantern to the sky While the world sleeps we are awake Can we illuminate this night We'll dance like heathens round our flame And let's illuminate this night (Raise your lantern to the sky) This night will fall like any other Daylight

Until you see me in your dreams We'll stay awake beneath the trees You are the risk I'll always take The only branch I'll never break Those fears we'll blow them all way We'll watch the buildings turn to dust A sky of diamonds just for us Breathe air

Keep your head up I've got this feeling The tide is turning now baby A single star behind me A red sky burns ahead A lonely light below me Awake among the dead An overwhelming feeling Leaves me numband strange

Ravage the earth Conquer it's life Here to devour Vicious attack Ferociously savage beyond a primal desire Stain the sky Armageddon Dormant mass now awakened All that breathes shall be engulfed Horde of the apocalypse arrives Bombardment from oblivion

We go where no one goes We slow for no one Get out of our way Let the wind carry us To the clouds, hurry up, alright We can travel so far As our eyes can see Awake in the sky We break up so high, alright

Don't let me go On my own I'm finally free Pull this plug, let me breath Give me whats left of my life You spend your days counting the hours you're awake And when night covers the sky you find yourself doing the same It's a burden you've been burying in

The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking He’s haunted by the memory of a lost paradise In

If not for you My sky would fall Rain would gather too Without your love I'd be nowhere at all Babe, I couldn't find the door Couldn't even see the floor I'd be sad and blue Babe, I'd lay awake all night Wait for the mornin' light

Under the stars I'm awaken To the sound of a firebird Under the sky I'm half-naked, oh, oh We started at the cinema Tear of dancing, hands in the wind Rizlas, rolling up a cigarette The boys are calling shotgun again Hot, bloody like a harlequin I hear