Out of breath, a permanent condition Taken by the night This bone and flesh could never find a reason To breathe in again He said: Come out Come out from your hiding Just as you are Come out from the dark Even in a dead man sleeping Resurrection calls to restore Even here and now You are what He’s calling for So take a breath and break the night Stranger to the light Wind of God, dig up the graves Breathe into the slain Here for sure, a permanent solution Swallowed up the night A voice so pure, giving bones a reason To breathe in again So sleep no more So take a breath and break the night Stranger to the light Wind of God, dig up the graves Breathe into the slain