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.