Harker: She made me give my promise, A terrifying promise, It`s not the kind of promise made every day. To desecrate a temple, To trample on a flower, To catch a butterfly and simply tear off its wings, It`s worse than all of these things.
To dim the sun before the summer ends, to burn the castle down, Before the princess is awake, To kill our love when it`s still so alive, I would not do it, My heart would break.
But i have given her my word And if the time should come, I will do what i must, How could i`
To dim the sun before the summer ends, to burn the castle down, Before the princess is awake, To kill our love when it`s still so alive, I`ll keep my word and, My heart will break. I`ll keep my word and, My heart will break.