The strange look you provoke in me when I sense your evilness arrive
when fog and shadows sing as you pass
it is the calling at your feminine beasts
and beautiful slaves that faithfully help you kill with only a glance at their victims
Moon after moon I see in my dreams my awaited trip
In dreams I feel my cold body
your eyes watching over my mind and my soul wanting to possess
I don't feel my heartbeat, I only see nights and shadows as I awake
By your side I feel invincible
I no longer fear
Now I am mist