Chapter IV: In A Fullmoon Procession

As the evening breaks the night awakes
And the land is mournfully wrapped in silence
Sorrow last and remains the past
'Cause this will be my ending day.

Then the moonlight dies and torches rise
See the crowd longing for the ritual burning
Holy rhymes, as the church bells chime
'Cause this will be my ending day.

Silent thief, take me away
Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytale
And as the fire enlightens the dark
I see the face bewildered with guilt
And nobody's speaking a word
As the dark night enters.

See the soul that's coming out of darkness
Into light, pictures, I can't fight
Appearing in front of my eyes
Like silhouettes in the night.

Like they give bread to the beggars
They get ready for the feast
Cruelty absorbed by their eyes
Within this midwinters breeze.

Silent thief, take me away
Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytale
And as the fire enlightens the dark
I see the face bewildered with guilt
And nobody's speaking a word
As the dark night enters
As the dark night enters.