on the night of first meet she was the fair goddess of the moon
and i was nothing but the group she walk on
oh the sorrow of the visons i have
she dines in the underworld with death
wait for me my love
i am close to her now as my live fades
wait for me my goddess

i sit here waiting for the night
i wait for my night master
i reval my self
so i may feel his pain
death has a name
i feel the fire in my vains
never say his name
dont call him anything but death