Why did September take them away from me?
So hear me now, my silver goddess; for you 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 brothers, there will be salvation
Won´t you go for a ride? Let´s drink a Cerveza
Won´t you go for a ride? And shed our ways
So hear me now, my silver goddess; I swear one day you´ll be at my doorway
Such cold hands I must have to make skin feel so far away
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes
Won´t you please...
Won´t you teach me how to die?
Won´t you love me more when I am gone?
Once we shed our wings, is this what you call love?