Lyrics
Their whispers become like cries
tears fall from blinded eyes
ninty-nine have burned as embers
ninty-nine have lost their lives
tired arms
now fight for life
amidst the crashing waves
they're drowning
will you hold me
until mornings light
and i'll tell you what
its like to die
die tonight, its too late to
cry
now she sees her face and screams
was once so beautiful
now kissed by flames
and showered with glass so beautiful,
yet so cruel
the way love tends to be
her beauty so cruel
the way love tends to be
