Tidal Waves and Hurricanes - Polar.

This is the sound, a bitter story

No love, no fucking glory

Dark was the tunnel we agreed

A brighter light now I can see

We won’t wage a war waiting for

Tidal waves and hurricanes

That twist, move and shake

The ground beneath us falls

No love, no glory

No love, it cuts so deep

No saviour

No saviour

Will save us

Crucified hearts

No love, no glory

Wage a war waiting for

Whirlwinds and earthquakes

To break, move and shake

The ground beneath us

It’s all on us that nothing comes for free

I hope you think about this when you sleep

Yours was the word always taken as read

A wicked tongue of the ungrateful dead

No love, no glory

No love, no glory

It cuts so deep

No saviour, no saviour

Will save us

Crucified hearts

Find what you love and let it kill you

No saviour, no saviour

Will save us

Crucified hearts

Find what you love

And let it kill you