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 church bells 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 trying to find the path which I came from   As I raise my eyes to the sky the moon returns from 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 Falmed Fire      I can hear the church bells 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