He Stood Like Jesus He Smelt Like Heaven His Eyes Were Winter Our Story Is The March of the Lonely The March of the Lonely The March of the Lonely Come to Me In My Darkness My Dark Hero My Tall Stranger Tears of Sweat Cry From Our Body The Strength and the Cruelty In Your Gentle Nature We Honour the Silence, Between Ourselves Between Ourselves We Honour the Silence, Between Ourselves Between Ourselves