We are both going to burn
in Hell, my angel.
I've arranged our goodbyes
on Earth, my angel,
for I want to be with you;
oh I want to die in your arms.
Let the sea take us whole,
Let the salt rinse our hearts,
I'll love you still. (x4)
I seek to be pardonned --
by my mother's gods and her praises.
I know all the pray'rs,
all the wishes
for that to change,
but I want to be with you;
oh I want to die in your arms.
Let the sea take us whole,
Let the salt rinse our hearts,
I'll love you still. (x4)
We are both going to burn
in Hell, my angel.
You can write your goodbyes
on Earth, my angel,
for I want to be with you;
I want to die in your arms.
Even if the sea takes us both,
Even if the salt wounds our hearts;
I'd love you still. (x4)