Lazarus

As the cheerless towns pass my window

I can see a washed out moon through the fog

And then a voice inside my head

Breaks the analogue

And says

"Follow me down to the valley below

You know

Moonlight is bleeding

From out of your soul"

I survived against the will

Of my twisted folk

But in the deafness of my world

The silence broke

And said

"Follow me down to the valley below

You know

Moonlight is bleeding

From out of your soul"

Follow me down to the valley below

You know

Moonlight is bleeding

From out of your soul

My David, don't you worry

This cold world is not for you

So rest your head upon me

I have strength to carry you

Ghosts of the twenties rising

Golden summers just holding you

Follow me down to the valley below

You know

Moonlight is bleeding

From out of your soul

Follow me down to the valley below

You know

Moonlight is bleeding

From out of your soul

Come to us Lazarus

It's time for you to go