and if the most radiant star decides to fall
or the palest cloud grow to dark
And if stones roll from mountains
And all my faith fade away from my eyes
if there won't be no more oxygen to breath
Beware, I'll neither have more clean tears to weep
That's when my blood get cold
With my voice, washed away
Time is right I'll pretend
We'll meet released
And if the taste of my mouth turn sour
If that be the case we'll be home again