Here I stand in darkest night;
'traitor' marks my steps.
I never thought
this would be
the way it was to end.
"Please, take it back
and let him go,
I never wanted this."
I pledged;
they listened not.
So now I walk this darkest path,
my shame and guilt to grave.
But still I'd say
my shame don't come
from whence they think it does.
Yes, he is the son of God,
I believe with all my heart.
The one who was
to save us all,
if not for my mistake.
Yet in the end
it's simply this;
I betrayed
a friend.