My dearest friend,
Here at the end of my time,
For you and more, I will go to the end,
Even now, in my darkest hour, the sun still shines.
For you I I bare the weight,
For more I bare the screaming.
Is this yet my only fate?
Even now the sun still is gleaming.
Here, at the deathly height,
For you I will suffer once more,
And now in this burning light,
Here, I will even the score.