Laughter of the night devours your life's brightness Virgin is singing - apparition of your death exterior of the dark's standing deep in fern white robe's waving in fog like her pitch-dark hair your past was grey, your future is black tears of extinct days stream through her eyes blood over your tomb
She begins to cry, the master of the dead holds a cross towards the sky her empty eyes turn red, ardour is her soul I hear this screaming flame
Ashes to ashes, blood to blood condemnation, dust to dust
The bloody, black full moon illuminates her skin deadly pale it shines reflecting at your grave beyond the shades of sun where pleasure's obsolete
I stride into a cryptic faint ashore benighted thoughts
Your past was grey, your future is black tears of extinct days stream through her eyes blood over your tomb
See the wind abate your dreamland life now ends downpour leaves the clouds raindrops touch your skin grass will grow on your vault comply with the night
Unveil this appearance, it's your deceased wife walk through untrod glades The undefeated law will end...
Defame forsaken joy domestic close behind shadows prowl in the dark, messengers of god a modest epitaph carved in your stone what have they written, your will never know