Once by tragedy, twice for my love.

I am Orpheus with a thousand chances.

Whenever I look back, I see my Eurydice.

And we both are dragged back to hell, and I sing my wishes to Hades again, and again.

We walk so quiet, just hoping to get home. But because I am Orpheus I would always look back at you.

And because you are Eurydice, you would always curse me for it. You would always tumble and grumble, but you would never see the light, because my fate is to look back at you, and your fate is to die. Once by tragedy, twice for my love.