But tonight, we're coming alive The dead are arising, the night is coming to life
I'm kicking around, day by day I'm losing my mind every Sunday I try to look back in my shade I'm over my head in the moon
I feel it coming in, the storm coming out The temperature within is cooling me down I hear 'em creeping in, they're calling me out The colder warning is freaking me out
But tonight, we're coming alive The dead are arising, the night is coming to life But tonight, we're coming alive The dead are arising, the night is coming to life
I'm tripping up walls, over bones The look in my eyes, everyone knows A quivering light, a distant glow Taking my breath, and it goes
I feel it coming in, the storm coming out The temperature within is cooling me down I hear 'em creeping in, they're calling me out The colder warning is freaking me out Is freaking me out, is freaking me out
But tonight, we're coming alive The dead are arising, the night is coming to life But tonight, we're coming alive The dead are arising, the night is coming to life
Compositores: James Hunt, Jon George & Tyrone Lindqvist