Children Of Bodom - Prayer For The Afflicted

We hear a Prayer for the brighter morrow
It's hard to take through all the laughter
'Cause we don't believe in tomorrow
It's just another morning after

[Whsipered:]
I need you far away from me
I want you closer to me
I need you far away from me
I want you closer to me

We take a stand and we're standing tall
But only three of us crawl away
Never get old nor would we fall
But only two of us saw yesterday

I never thought it would get this far, oh no...
Wherever you are, I won't follow
And when the candles slowly die I will say my last goodbye

I need you far away from me, I want you closer to me
I need you far away from me, I want you closer to me

Don't bother trying to save us
We don't need your prayers
Because we were the Afflicted
I am restrained
And none of us walked away

I never thought it would get this far, oh no...
Wherever you are, I won't follow
And when the candles slowly die
I will say my last goodbye

I need you far away from me, I want you closer to me
I need you far away from me, I want you closer to me