I'll come and find you / All the gods hang around where you are / Open mouths beg for them, how bizarre. / Oh the strange, it launched a thousand realms of wings / And what's dangerous, it turned to other things. / Forever. Forever. / Immortals don't die / I'll come and find you / All my hero's bold ideas, well they have gone. / Broken up and split into a thousand songs. / Their shapes could make it clearest who I'd want to be / And the dangerous, it turned to other things. / Immortals don't die. / Only I could save her.