Insane...

The being that rules the night

Believe...

Let the one take flight

But why did you have to run off and leave me for

And left with an evil smile


Oh no, my little whore is dead


And then you will see,

That life is not so easy,

On the other side of the wall,

Where huntsmen and evil crawl.

This time did you run for

You run and a knock on

The fence I know you

Will feel the wildlands 

And the fire inside