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