In the blood red dawn wearing streetlight crowns and the amber snow is the only sound lay your jet black coat on the milk white ground spread you arms and legs carve an angel out hope the angel lands where
your house keys lie your house is miles and miles
reinstate your highness with a helping hand shake your snow jewelled mane brush your black coat down with your open palms drawing down the clouds circling this square now we own this town now we own this town where
your house keys lie your house is miles and miles
in the blood red dawn wearing streetlight crowns and the amber snow is the only sound