Sword in thy hand,
I tear myself apart.
Reflections of my soul
And I will walk beside you.

In the pond I saw him,
In the pond he slowly rose,
Snow white cold his form now fly’s,
“In through your world,
I had longed to be freed.”

“Oh I know, I know where you hide,
You can never really hide for I’ll breathe my voice to you.
But the last time, I should have listened to you,
But I broke the rules and flew
And drowned right out of this world.”

“Who will fly with me, who will fly?”
Fly, fly so high and away I love you, yes, yes I do.