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.