Under dark starry skies,
Land of frost crystallized.
A mighty oak shed her leaves,
Swept away in the autumn breeze.
Tides push under lunar might,
Electric flow of the Northern Lights.
In eclipse the Solarian wept,
In the darness her secrets kept...

Rolling fog, engulf the night,
Nocturnal world designed by fright.
Wicked world, the wolves are howling,
Snakes slithering, Spiders crawling.

Gravestones of lives past,
Monolithic shadows cast.
Twisted Iron, dew fed sweat,
Surrounding the yard of the dead.
Over the shoulder, corner of the eye,
Souls whisper that never died.

Haunting memories of childhood dreams,
Unreal the night's reality seems.
Eyes closed, scared to believe,
A loss of sight amongst fog and trees.

Mansion stands atop the hill,
With its horrors, the dark is filled.
Misery and gloom, forewarning doom,
Hoping, the arrival of daybreak soon.

The night in all its splendor,
The bravest hearts have surrendered.
Majestic in her solitude,
Possessed by the Fallen Moon.

Fallen Moon, to light the path.
Fallen Moon, unleashing tidal wrath.
Fallen Moon, to bring nights end.
Fallen Moon, awaiting descends again.

Tides push under lunar might,
Electric flow of the Northern Lights.
In eclipse the Solarian wept,
In the darness her secrets kept...

Fallen Moon, to light the path.
Fallen Moon, unleashing tidal wrath.
Fallen Moon, to bring nights end.
Fallen Moon, awaiting descends again...