By all that stays unmoved,
by all that turns and bends,
I will find you, my beloved,
alive or in a vault at rest.
I am the one you met before,
in times forsaken and gone,
the one that loves your body
and worships your sweet soul.
Tied to immortality and fog,
to rivers and bridges under mist,
I am the one I have always been.
a creature of countless nights,
looking for who once, long ago
against all, belonged to him.
Yours will be the only kiss
who will welcome me into life
or cast me away to eternal death,
I shall take the risk as lovers do,
and defy all to become yours
just as you dared become mine
in times lost in dark memories,
under stone bridges and masks.