A cruel sleep 'cross our land
  All withered and dying
  As the fall, the victims
  They're dying a sad death
  In our land, we lay down
  And suffer again
  
  A dark girl'cross our land
  Is pacing. Is preying
  And with her, a fever
  A marching black fever
  No eyes see. No features
  Just black form, suffering
  
  You have her sympathy
  You have her tears
  She tries only to take
  All your fears
  The pain she feels
  When she drinks your soul
  Is hers to suffer
  It is her toll
  Believe me, she's helpless
  When she curses our land
  When she swallows light
  It's not her hand
  
  Poison awaits when you kiss her
  Her heart cries out for you, for me
  Untold misery is hers to serve
  out for eternity
  Out cold. Mankind will stay
  forevermore if she gets her way
  She can't help it. It's her curse
  To sing your pain in her own verse
  
  She is the dark
  The nightmares you hide
  The pain you feel
  The suffering inside
  Though she was like you
  Through her dark past
  But now, the conqueror
  Her choirs vast
  Oh, please forgive her
  As mankind dies
  As angels weep
  And heaven cries