Love Is The Only Engine Of Survival

Someone Gave Me Wishes And I Wished For An Embrace.

Oh The Sisters Of Mercy, They Are Not Departed Or Gone.

As Our Eyes Grow Accustomed To Sight They Armour Themselves Against Wonder.

And What Can I Tell You, My Brother, My Killer, What Can I Possibly Say? I Guess That I Miss You, I Guess I Forgive You, I'm Glad You Stood In My Way

And Sometimes When The Night Is Slow The Wretched And The Meek We Gather Up Our Hearts And Go A Thousand Kisses Deep.