The princess sits alone tonight In a room lit by a single light But she knows, she knows it's all right Her lover's coming home... tonight Softly, she alights the stair Her sweet perfumes trail through the air Her lover's late, she's not aware Tonight he won't be coming there.... In the glow of distant skies Flashing still before her eyes The echoes of her lover's cries Raise her ear, slowly dies Rushing down into the storm Cold wind on her skin so warm The darkness of the night surrounds Death upon the battleground....