Oh, you were born with the sun.
And Oh, you will die with the moon.
And everything you thought you had you lost.
But now you'd never lose what you don't have.

Prayers from above, never answered quite enough. 
Now the only one you have is you.

With this [bad word] and bitter heart,
you were cold and in love,
left here naked in the sun. [bad word] scared from this [bad word] and bitter world.
This has only begun as the bombs are bursting on.

Smoke arose on azimuth glares.
Bodies brewed in frigid winter air,
where families' sons are robbed beneath their feet
and hearts concede "ad ova"
the angel sings "ad astra"
our eyes to the sea,
we thought that we had a cause for suffering
and reason enough to die alone

With this [bad word] and bitter heart,
you were cold and in love,
left here naked in the sun. [bad word] scared from this [bad word] and bitter world.
This has only begun as the bombs are bursting on.

With our feet beneath us 
with our hands to the sky
we extend our limbs begging "why oh why?"

Don't turn away

Prayers from above, never answered quite enough.
Looking up, never offered you too much
now the only one you have is...