Harker:
She made me give my promise,
A terrifying promise,
It’s not the kind of promise made every day.
To desecrate a temple, t
O 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.