The Last Remaining Light - Audioslave

Roll me on your frozen fields

Break my bones to watch them heal

Drown me in your thirsty veins

Where I watch and I wait

And pray for the rain

Curl like smoke

And breathe again

Down your throat

Inside your ribs

And through your spine

And every nerve

Where I watch and I wait

And you too the herd

And if you dont feel me now

Sun will rise

Still Im in grief of the coming night

In the last remaining light

Seven moons and seven suns

Heaven waits for tose who run

Down your winter and underneith your waves

When you watch and you wait

And pray for the day

And if you dont believe the sun will rise

Stand alone and greet the coming night

And in the last remaining light

And if you dont believe the sun will rise

Stand alone and greet the coming night

And in the last remaining light

Light

Light

Light