Love is eternal, though the universe is ending,
And the worlds have no voice but the voice of the dying,
Though the stars go dark, extinguished at last,
And all the feats and deeds of villains and heroes, our entire past,
Are lost beyond the veil.

Their hands shall not tremble, their feet shall not falter,
The void shall not weary, the fear shall not alter,
Their souls which resonate together,
for,
Mirror-like, each soul reflects the other.