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 churchbells 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 as trying to find the path which I came from As I raise my eyes to the sky the moon returns 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 Flamed Fire
I can hear the churchbells 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