The whitest orchids of the night
  I feel the darkest velvet in my arms

  I follow the calling tune
  The strains of the darkest night
  And enjoy the silent song of a nightingale

  I raise the silver goblet full of the nightly dew
  And feel the sweetest taste of the darkest tears

  The Dark wind of time is blowing...
  Years are passing by...
  But the sounds of night remain the same...

  I see valkyrias dancing
  With rays of the crescent?s light
  Their dance is so enchanting...so wild
  They come to share the last dance with me
  Accompanied by the nocturnal strains

  How could I live, if night faded away?
  I would lose my shield and the place to hide...
  It would be the end of my way
  From the first dusk till the last dawn...

  The Dark wind of time is blowing...
  Years are passing by...
  But the sounds of the night remain the same...

  I see valkyrias dancing
  With rays of the crescent?s light
  Their dance is so enchanting...so wild
  They come to share the last dance with me
  Accompanied by the nocturnal strains