The wails of despair echo in the woods of desolation I wander in my solitude melancholy As the winter breeze greets me with coldness I will find my peace in sorrow and misery
Tears for the moon The ancient pale mother of the nightsky She soothes my restless soul Dwelling in sorrow and misery
The longing, the yearning A lonely spirit in the embrace of a dying desire The last painful flickerings of mortality Towards the majesty of eternal night
The silent calmness of sorrow and misery Guardians of this tormented spirit now free