The fairy tales of princes
And damsels in distress...
I'm falling, I'm falling!
In silence, I'll fall...
My soul is black
I never knew the light...
When the light fades away from the world and there...
I dream of a place not too far from here
Of tall green grass, with crooked oak trees...
My hair once blonde
Now black like my soul...
The prince of darkness came for me
There was no chance for me to flee...
Scents of rain and orchids seduce my willful body...
The mist coats the hair that stains my brow...
Close your eyes
Slip into the darkness...
I see burning blue eyes,
The eyes of a hunter...
This is the end.
I fought long and hard to get here...
You look so happy
In your iridescent light...