Endless waves of crashing tears.

Countless dreams of horrid nights.

Many deaths within the light.

Many lives turned to a fright.

A lot of screams for help at night.

A large amount of bloody dreams.

Turned all death-red, my queen, they gleam.

Glittering thunder, stretched far and wide.

Secret whispers, the nightmares come true.

The bloody-moon shining bright at night.

The light unable to reach the heights.

Hopeless screams for help in fright.

Thundering whispers of death.