Immune my soul from feeling lonely,
through these hard times I need a crony.
A companion in life, a companion in heart,
a survivor in strive, and an angel in the dark.
Dont let me live another moment alone,
I need a lady to love me, I need a lady at home.
Every tear I drop and every lonely night is cause of you reject,
I can't look at your eyes for my purpose so I give you a hearth-less breath.
Easy to feel but difficult to see,
hard to forget for every night I dream.
And if for your love in battle I die I would care a bit,
I wouldn't care to take a step, for my soul has been dead since the cause of your reject.
Now let me die, let me take one more step to death,
Now feel my soul being buried in pain to the cause of your reject.
