When will we discover
 The place that we buried love
 And resurrect all of the lovers
 We've deprived so long of one another

 Blinded to the future
 Binds me to the past
 Trying to shake the shackles
 The fall had first forecast

 The world has gone away
 Pull the earth up over you grave
 There's nothing left to save
 Pull the earth up over your grave

 Blinded to the future
 Blinds me to the past
 Trying to shake the shackles
 The fall had first forecast

 Tell me when will we discover
 The place that we buried love
 And resurrect all of the lovers
 We've deprived so long of one another

 Blinded to the future 
 Binds me to the past
 Trying to shake the shackles
 The fall had first forecast
 The fall had first forecast

Crystal Stilts - Shake the Shackles