When the world is cold but burns your sight
and shadows creeping comes eye to eye
taste the darkness and feel the blight

It gives the cold embrace in spite
one last breath failed to solidify
for it is strength to endure the night

The heart it burns yet can not ignite
no chance of that old sweet lullaby
taste the darkness and feel the blight

A chilled dance until a fatal bite
your soul set free, drift away, fly
for it is strength to endure the night

This perfume of death, feeding on fright
expire, perish, let the tears spill, cry
taste the dakness and feel the blight
for it is strength to endure the night.