Nothing below or above We sing of only blood or love Nothing below or above We sing of only blood or love We sing of only blood or love Can I only tell the truth in the dark? Do I only exist in your heart? Today there is no sun Maybe there never was Headless queen of gutter doom Has locked inside a rented room The phantom of the climbing vine Buried in sunshine Invert it but you know it's divine We sing of only blood or love We sing of only blood or love