The shadown sound, of ashes falling to the ground,
from burning clouds, that hang above our town, is glory lost forever from the crown?

The screaming veins, [bad word] through my resting brain,
with chemicals, and loads of heavy chain, have (..?) so that I may now explain.

I'm standing still, through hurricanes, my love remains.

The trimmers tower(?) that when i drop thy really far,
from shining chrome, to darkest well, from seventh heaven down to seventh [bad word] 

I'm standing still, through firerain, my love remains.

Like mother you carry life, 
like father I wait outside, 'till the end of time (time).

Like mother you carry life, 
like father I wait outside (wait outside.. wait outside), 'till the end of time [bad word] (the time [bad word] .

My fedal smere(?), with my own blood in my own ear(?).
I thought that I, could find you here, and dance through all these foolish fears

I'm standing still, through hurricanes, my love remains (uuh).