The days of silence and sighs,
Shall go in to the past life,
As the times of misery dies,
When you come to realise;

Through hell we shall arise,
To the realm of the skies,
With you by my side,
To the heavens up high;

I know in the future lies,
The day that we unifies,
In a paradise to be precise,
In the garden of cosmic delight.