The grey fire so soft and deep I emerge from dreadfull sleep Bewildered and lax I awake Modern salvation I won't forsake 'cause She is like a vulture Enchanting sweetness In atrocity and anxiety Henceforth we are one Beating of a heart is now bygone I'm passing away shall I find the home In my hall of doom She mesmerized My Lunar Death my suicide 'cause She is... Forever clouds came down And all my troubles are gone Luying on her gown I exceed Styx to atone Swimming in lunar stream She gratifies my mind I'm enthralled but serene She makes our hands entwined 'cause She is...