Strangers 
 Broken hands align 
 Drift on the frozen face of time 

 Unlikely guide 
 I will follow you 
 Stay by my side 
 See tomorrow through 

 Two roads 
 Merging in one line 

 What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast 
 Could you shed all of the ethics of your past 
 What would you give of yourself to be 
 The best of us at last 

 Move like a shadow 
 Deadly deprival 
 Move like a shadow 
 Cost of survival 

 What would you give of yourself to stay steadfast 
 Could you shed all of the ethics of your past 
 What would you give of yourself to be 
 The best of us at last 

 Two still hands 
 fragile, faded photograph 
 I walk in the shadow of 
 The missing half