GO!   Why did september take them away from me?   So hear me now, my silver goddess.   For I am your knight of swords.   Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away.   So teach me how to say our last goodbyes.   TEACH ME HOW TO DIE.   I bet you'll love me more when I am gone.   And there must be another way out.     FEAR NOT, MY BRETHEREN..   ..THERE WILL BE SALVATION!   Won't you go for a ride?   Let's drink a cerveza and shed our wings.   LET'S SHED OUR WINGS!     So hear me now my silver goddess.   I swear one day, you'll be ok, my darling.   Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away.   So teach me how to say our last goodbyes.   TEACH ME HOW TO DIE.   I bet you'll love me more when I am gone.   And there must be another way out.   Won't you teach me how to die?     Won't you go for a ride?   Let's drink a cerveza and shed our wings.   IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL LOVE?   IS THIS WHAT YOU CALL LOVE?