Verse: ns. Now burn the apple carts they were meant to look great fire making to grow in the space there beneath the stones recharge from great austerity turning lovers tonight silver and white are disdained, in the kingdom of the broken heart, the black bird sings, the sun it starts, war begins... Dawns. Note: Some lyrics must be wrong and the chord I call G#/D surely has a proper name. I put the chord above or before the word/syllable it is played with. Please let me know (guitaretab.com)