(Minight Ride)
You№ve no mother to feed you
Or to lick your so deep wounds
Nor Earth where to lay your timid crown
You№ve suffered by your father
And even the Moon lies to you
When she shines...
The seduction of an altar
Is a weakness in her movements of d**h
It is a mere vanity of Woman
To delay her midnight ride
Suicide... Midnight ride...
Beautiful dagger you may now leave your case
Wild red tears at the lady№s hand
Kissed were her breasts with your sharpened face
Given is now what Love had taken
d**h and Love, they together danced
Yes, the flames did smile to her
Invited her to their fiery peace
To a funebre dance around a bonfire
Where all Women are naked and alone
Immolating their pride
May they forever ride. Far, in a midnight crime
Midnight Ride, Suicide, Midnight Ride...