Moon, as thy silvery beam shapes my shadow

I see these signs on the wall I saw before

I should have known they'd return

Come to haunt me

Take all the tears that I've cried

Please forgive



The dark, the dark

Turn off the lights father

The storm, the storm

Just see the flame in my eyes

The dark, the dark

I see through all wisdom

The storm, the storm

Baneful skies



Gaze at the sinister sky, baneful visions

Clouds blessed with harmless disguise soon will fall

Providence's a friend of mine

From the ashes

Of my past life I will rise

...And return