When all we have are rags and bones Just hold my hand and don't let go 'Cause though the night is cold, we'll carry the fire And though there's no way home, we'll carry the fire When the husks of men haunt the roads Just hold your breath, and hold fast hope 'Cause though the night is cold, we'll carry the fire And though there's no way home, we'll carry the fire We'll carry the fire Where shadows hang like shrouds of lead A light is shining No wolven fangs, no walking dead Shall quench it's flame In shuttered tombs and shaking starts A light is shining The barren wombs, the broken hearts Shall know it's name And though the night is cold, we'll carry the fire And though there's no way home, we'll carry the fire And when my body's cold, you'll carry the fire And when I'm finally home, you'll carry the fire.