Lyrics:

The sky is torn across
This ragged anniversary of two
Who moved for three years in tune
Down the long walks of their vows
Now their love, now their love lies a loss
And Love and his patients roar on a chain
A chain (chain)
Every true, from every true or crater carrying cloud
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house again
Too late (too late, too late)
Too late in the wrong rain
They come together, whom their love parted
And the windows pour into their heart
And the doors burn in their brain
They may come together, whom their love had parted
The windows (windows)
And the doors burn in their brain
Burn in their brain (brain)
Burn in their brain (brain)
Burn in their brain (brain)
Burn in their brain (brain)


Now their love lies a loss
And Love and his patients roar on a chain
Every true or crater carrying cloud
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their