We Bury Our Dead At Dawn - The Agony Scene

Their whispers become like cries

Tears fall from blinded eyes

Ninety-nine have burned as embers

Ninety-nine have lost their lives

Tired arms now fight for life

Amidst the crashing waves they’re drowning

Will you love me until mornings light?

And I’ll tell you what it’s like to die tonight

It’s too late to cry

Now she sees her face and screams

It was once so beautiful, now kissed by flames

And showered with glass so beautiful

Yet so cruel, the way love tends to be

Her beauty so cruel, the way love tends to be

Her beauty so cruel, the way love tends to be

Will you love me until mornings light?

And I’ll tell you what it’s like to die

Will you love me until mornings light?

And I’ll tell you what it’s like to die