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