Spirits seem to drift up through a darkened sky

drifting through dead branches in the night

while in the moonlight we

go down upon our knees

entwined together only we can see their beauty



Beneath the stars a bell begins to toll

for reasons which we really shouldn't know

so take a walk with me down to the cemetery

wrap me in darkness, Claire make love to me



I am thunder

I am rain

I am pleasure

I am pain



Only in darkness can there be light

tell me angel have you prayed tonight?



In the dark I know you all so well

beauty from Heaven wrapped 'round souls from Hell

so take a drink from me

my sacrifice to thee

damned fallen angels,

always blessed with me.