Follow you into the dark…

Love of mine, someday you will die
But I’ll be close behind, I’ll follow you into the dark

No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight, waiting for the hint of a spark

If Heaven and Hell decide that they both are satisfied
Illuminate the „no”s on their vacancy signs
If there’s no one beside you when your soul embarks
Then I’ll follow you into the dark