Sing the last part of think of me:

Flowers fade,

the fruits of summer fade

They have their seasons so do we

but please promise me that sometimes

you wil think...

ah ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah, ah ah

of me!

(afraid, scared) No Raoul! The angel is very strict!

sing this part from Down once more/Track down this murderer:

Have you gorged yourself at last in your lust for blood!

Am i now to be pray, to you lust for flesh!