Desecrate the grave Tip the stone over Smite the impotent guardian Dig up and rape those crooked bones It's sad when love needs love Somewhere something is broken There isn't a blade of grass That hasn't been corrupted If blood turned into slabs (when split) We'd live on stone islands It's sad when love needs love Somewhere something is broken It's sad that love needs love And clandestine runes bespoken Hardscrabble roles Groundswell is useless Incremental Wrecked motivation It's sad when love needs love Somewhere something is broken It's sad that love needs love And clandestine runes bespoken Whilst it's burning alive inside Like a portrait somewhere in flames Alone we fall in place With heads down and arms folded It's sad when love needs love Somewhere something is broken