Moon, as thy silvery beam shapes my shadow 
I see these signs on the wall 
I saw before 
I should have known they'd return 
Come to haunt me 
Take all the tears that 
I've cried 
Please forgive 
The dark, the dark 
Turn off the lights father 
The storm, the storm 
Just see the flame in my eyes 
The dark, the dark 
I see through all wisdom 
The storm, the storm 
Baneful skies 
Gaze at the sinister sky, baneful visions 
Clouds blessed with harmless disguise soon will fall 
Providence's a friend of mine 
From the ashes 
Of my past life 
I will rise ...
And return