My king, hear my plea as I kneel before thee
 
 In the task that was given me, I have failed thee
 
 In the last hour of my watch I have fallen asleep
 
  
  When Darkness came I did not protect them,
 
 When they were struck with panic
 
 I did not admonish them
 
 And when death came I was too late to save them
  
 
 Do not hold me accountable for their deaths
 
 Do not forsake me in my darkest 
 
 For darkness comes for me, rebellion strides with me
 
 And I feel death following me
  
 
 "Open your eyes and then you will see,
 
 that their deaths were merely an illusion
 
 you must know of what I speak
 
 and the wrongs you have done
 
 already have been forgiven
 
 although it saddens me to see you like this"
  
 
 Although my King has shown me mercy
 
 how come I can't forgive myself?
 
 For the crime I have committed,
 
 I should have been punished by death