GO! 

Why did september take them away from me? 

So hear me now, my silver goddess. 

For I am your knight of swords. 

Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away. 

So teach me how to say our last goodbyes. 

TEACH ME HOW TO DIE. 

I bet you'll love me more when I am gone. 

And there must be another way out. 



FEAR NOT, MY BRETHEREN.. 

..THERE WILL BE SALVATION! 

Won't you go for a ride? 

Let's drink a cerveza and shed our wings. 

LET'S SHED OUR WINGS! 



So hear me now my silver goddess. 

I swear one day, you'll be ok, my darling. 

Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away. 

So teach me how to say our last goodbyes. 

TEACH ME HOW TO DIE. 

I bet you'll love me more when I am gone. 

And there must be another way out. 

Won't you teach me how to die? 



Won't you go for a ride? 

Let's drink a cerveza and shed our wings. 

IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL LOVE? 

IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL LOVE?