I sing among the rightous,
You slave among the damned.
I wonder if I should choose to fall,
So I could hold your hand.
I wonder if your blood tears,
Would turn to ones of joy.
Despite your death-felt pain,
Despite my helpless crys.
Is our love forever lost,
Seeing your darkened past.
I fear that if I choose to fall,
For you I still won't last.