All Conquering - The Crimea

If we don’t believe we are all conquering

how shall we conquer?

If we don’t believe we can deceive

what can we achieve?

Our love is blown to smithereens

The future bleeds

broken dreams.

The agony and ecstasy,

the inbetween,

no man’s land.

Our love is…

If we don’t believe we are all conquering

how shall we conquer?

If we don’t believe in ourselves

who else is there?

Our love is blown to smithereens

The future bleeds

broken dreams.

The agony and ecstasy,

the inbetween,

no man’s land.

Our love is…

Our love is blown to smithereens

The future bleeds

broken dreams.

The agony and ecstasy,

the inbetween,

no man’s land.

When hell freezes over,

suddenly everything’s clear.

Our love is…