In the chilly mist I stand petrified by her eyes dark but blazing eyes of

endless night her velvet veil in silver grey shining through glistening tears

and while the colours fade around her I can feel her sorrow

She can feel no happiness as she feeds the night and she cries for all the ones

she loved in life so alone she weaps the dying there is nothing she can do

just guide us to the dark and lonely skies

She is the end the stars will fall eternal night her sorrow calls

In the chilly mist I stand petrified by her eyes dark but blazing eyes

bereaved the light she is the key to the other world and to the endless night

and her veil embrace my soul combined we fly away

She is the end...

She's for real no mirage the incarnated night

her sorrow calls I must follow and leave this life

What is life, what is death just a state of being

nothing matters anymore I must follow her call