What's the rush if Eden's lost to us

Let it out girl, you know we're just instruments

And we'll be having it all, your black summer

And I'll be ready to fall in your arms, oh

Flames they burn, oh, in ecstasy

Flesh divides child but you're entangled with me

Yeah, we'll be having it all, your black summer

And I'm ready to crawl back to your arms, oh, yeah, oh

Yeah, we'll be having it all, your black summer

And I'm happy you called at all

Yeah, I'm having it all, your black summer

And I'm ready to fall in your arms

Well, if these black skies they just don't turn

Well, if these desperate nights they just won't burn

Yeah, if our harvest, oh, it never comes

Well, let it be done, let it be done