I am as Luthien unto ye -
My Love, She healeth thy wounds.
I walk, and I run, and I search for ye,
Beloved, my Only One;
And I am - your Only Sun.
Fierce and brave, I'll fight for ye,
My spell - it wickedly croons.
I swear three times my Oath to thee:
My Life is for you to take.
My Passion - for you to wake.
O!-let the Dread and the Dead come forth!
Our Love will strive and endure!
We walk, and we run, and we know no grief:
My Life is for you to take.
My Passion - for you to wake.
We will withstand - Help Us, Our Oath!
For sorrows we'll find a cure.
Together forever, though Time is brief,
Beloved, my Only One;
And I am - your Only Sun.
(c)kRu, 2002
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