If only tears could kill,
You would be dead once again,
If only tears could kill!
I would be blamed by all men.

I"d pleasantly go to hell,
With you, by my side, hand in hand,
My soul would burn there well,
You also would soon see the land!

And so, I think, I would smile,
When demons would joyfully rack
Your soul for your mortal guile,
You"d see, and the death you would lack!

So, pray all the gods, that you know
And thank your benevolent fate,
That when I have anger to show,
I hold crying in, at that rate!