In the midnight’s hollow heart
Her tears begin to start
With a storm inside her eyes
Love’s tempest wild and wise
Wearing moon’s delirious veil
A harbinger of endless woe
Where sently and shadows grow
In her gaze the stars grow pale
Lullabies of whispered lies
Cradle made of fractured light
Swaying through the endless night
A specter in the darkened skies
It’s mother, mother
Crimson trails and shattered dreams
Echoes of her fevered screams
Dancing shadows, madness flows
In her gaze the starlight goes
It’s mother, mother
Twited love and ghostly thread
Bound by chains of madness spread
In the silence fear is won
Mummuring dreams that time has spun