That night was weird
restless and bright
for the moon kept shining this awkward sick light

The winds came forth as if it sounded like a little child
No hundreds!
Weeping as if they realise it´s time to die

Raindrops keep falling and falling like tears
Like the infant´s sorrow, as if it´s raining from their fears
Then what happened no one could tell, but mark my words
it´s a pretty sick trick from hell

Goodnight..
Sleep tight..
My mistress in white..
Sweet dreams of death and moonlight