The Love Of

If towers fall, if nothing stands
I’ll build again the world by my baby’s hands
At the end of all
There’s all they claim and then

I saw the news again
To hear that the world’s to end in flames
I’d not complain
I’ve seen the love of my baby
Be on the take
Or talkin’ of slaughter over cake
Would kneel and break
Speak of the love of my baby

If towers fall, if nothing stands
I’ll build again the world by my baby’s hands
At the end of all
There’s all they claim and then

The angels can know their place
Let heaven hidе it's face in sheer disgrace
Oh, look upon the lovе of my baby
Those who wield the chain
Are pushing the wheels of fear and shame
Forget their name
Hear of the love, the love, the love

If towers fall, if nothings stands
I’d build again the world by my baby’s hands
The unamable, the unmade again and then

So hurry up and start
Can’t wait for the world to fall apart
‘Cus here unmarked
Would still be the love, the love, the love