Mirrors In a Black Room

I remember how it grew
 My heart inside of you
 Oh, how the belly aches
 Throbbing blood inside my veins
 There we stood, under waves
 The ocean floor an ancient grave
 Undulating, sturm and drang
 Gnawing chalk from the dying lands
 The dying lands
 In the darkness
 Our bodies shone
 In the black room
 We were one
 Dark clouds float through the sky
 Gather themselves to bid us goodbye
 The heavens will open, to wash us again
 Cleaning our sins and drowning the pain
 People cling closer, as the world falls apart
 ...In sorrow there's no sentiment
 People in rapture, as the world falls apart
 There's ghosts abound and I'm possessed
 By what was lost and what falls next
 There's sentiment in sorrows, old
 And all our cities are all built with bones
 ...Pain is inexhaustible
 People cling closer, as the world falls apart
 ...only people exhaust
 People in rapture, as the world falls apart
 ...as they cling closer
 People cling closer, as the world falls apart
 ...in the rapture of their sins
 People in rapture, as the world falls apart
 ...This whole life is built on skeletons
 ...Pain is inexhaustible
 People cling closer, as the world falls apart
 ...only people exhaust
 People in rapture, as the world falls apart
 ...as they cling closer
 People cling closer, as the world falls apart
 ...in the rapture of their sins
 People in rapture, as the world falls apart
 ...This whole life is built on skeletons
 ...This whole city died