Sever devotion undying herself for her own heaven I will go through hell A seed in the earth once planted to last outliving space and time but destined to love Final salvation no prophet could align I will take her hand as the tyrants fall but all flowers will fade in the end and the wind is guiding us home An aura so bright shining through the night a futile spark of hope let's universes collide Being claimed by death but defying his call so together we leave Eternity's hall transcending from sorrow and the burden of grief I will take her hand as the tyrants fall but all flowers will fade in the end and the wind is guiding us home