We Are The Fallen

Falling to my knees before you,
So ashamed to see my weakness fill your eyes,
Needlessly, I let myself stray before you,
Now I face the consequence of my betrayal.
My paradigm, my sweet love I breathe,
It's you I rely on,
Shelter me from cold, I die in paradigm.
Do we sacrifice, let our story die?
Blissful lullabies return again,
If we still a while, let love survive,
Delicately crawling to your grave.
My paradigm, my sweet love I breathe,
It's you I rely on,