Polar. - Tidal Waves and Hurricanes

This is the sound, a bitter story
No love, no fucking glory
Dark was the tunnel we agreed
A brighter light now I can see
We won't wage a war waiting for
Tidal waves and hurricanes
That twist, move and shake
The ground beneath us falls
No love, no glory
No love, it cuts so deep
No Saviour
No Saviour
Will save us
Crucified hearts
No love, no glory
Wage a war waiting for
Whirlwinds and earthquakes
To break, move and shake
The ground beneath us
It's all on us that nothing comes for me
I hope you think about this when you sleep
Yours was the word always taken as read
A wicked tongue of the ungrateful dead
(No love, no glory)
It cuts so deep
No saviour, no saviour
Will save us
Crucified hearts
Find what you love and let it kill you
No saviour, no saviour
Will save us
Crucified hearts
Find what you love
And let it kill you