Twirling in the mist Daughters of the twilight, Dancing to the hiss Of the serpent that dwells in the cold, From the blackest abyss They came, woven of stardust, Shadow of the beast Fell heavy over the world
And they’re twirling and they’re twirling Like a huge snake coils unfurling, And they’re twirling and they’re twirling In the mist under dying sun
Twirling in the mist Daughters of the twilight, Watching them is a bliss, When the night devours the day, From the blackest abyss They came, woven of stardust, Welcome to the feast The feast in the time of plague