Dear, when the wind comes crashing on the earth,
And when the tide breaks on the eastern shore,
When we lose all our worldly things of worth,
We will be watching and waiting for more.
Dear, when the earth quakes underneath our feet,
And when volcanoes belch their fiery wrath,
We’ll know this time that death we cannot cheat,
As, forsaken, we walk along this path.
Dear, when the cold comes chilling all the world,
And all things die except for you and me,
We only hear the crunch of dead leaves curled,
As from life death will set the whole world free.
When gods rain down destruction from above,
Dear, you and I will go to death with love.