Smoke signals
Speak to the trees
As you burn them for warmth
Smoke signals
Speak to the trees
As you burn them for warmth
The night has never been your friend
Can't tell the falling snow from the stars
Lean closer, lean closer, lean closer
Your meat cooks just the same
Shiver under your blankets and furs
This isn't life anymore
Your remaining digits grasp at nothing
So lean a bit closer
Teach a man to light a flame
You teach a man to burn
Teach a man to burn
Teach a man to burn
Teach a man to burn
Make him burn
The wolves eat their fair share tonight