He is fallen, but for you that’s nothing special, —
He is fallen with no trying to deny.
He is fallen — such a kind of fallen angel
Overthrown by gods of love from somewhere high
He is fallen, so he’s not alone, I know it,
He is fallen, badly yearning to be loved.
He is fallen, but your faith in him is growing, —
You’re not spoilt, and for me that’s good enough
He is fallen to enslave all those who’s cleaner,
He is fallen as he holds you in his hands,
He is fallen — such a kind of deadly sinner,
But I swear, someday he’ll also make amends!