the dark keeps me warm and the dark keeps me alive. all I see are bullies bullying. crept under foot is ashured demise. are we weathering this one too? as long as the fire in our cave doesn't go out. we would be right fucked then. karma come lifting the brave for some reason. outta the open, desperate we the many. We the weak... the dark keeps me warm and the dark keeps me alive. all I see are bullies bullying. crept under foot is ashured disaster. are we weathering this one too? as long as the fire in our cave doesn't go out. we would be right fucked then. karma come lifting the brave for some reason. outta the open, desperate we the many. We the weak... Burn as long as we can, with everything we have.