Love is not a chain or tomb,
And so, my love, I give you room.
If silence calls and if you must go,
I'll bear the weight, endure the fall.

And if your choice shall cast me low,
If my destiny leads me into your quiet no,
I'll wait even in deserts, starved of all sounds,
Even in storms where light will never be found.

I'll wait in fire, in the depths of hell,
Forever bound beneath your spell.
So make your choice—come with me forever dance—
For soulmates may burn, but will never end.