Wake Dead Man, Wake - As Cities Burn

will you still love me in famine

as when love began at the harvest

or would you gain the whole world

son, i love you at your darkest

but what good is the whole world

when i promise no tomorrow

i only promise your tomorrows

will never take you past my palm

love, what is love without trust

at my word would you bring your isaac

son, i loved you at your darkest