Night has covered the Forest with a solemn Mantle, I again visit Her Grave ♪ (May Her Murderers hear our Threat:) "Though Thy Slumber may be deep Thy weak Spirit shall not sleep ♪ And forever Thou shall dwell In the ominous Fire of this Spell. ♪ To Thee lovely Night shall deny All the Quiet of Her Sky" ♪ The North - Wind is raging through the Trees And touches roaring the crystalline Seas ♪ The Moon looks round in sweet Delight In this pure Mood I invoke my Bride: ♪ "Thus charming as Thy Beauty art Thus bloody shall my Wrath them part Oh, golden Strings of Ecstasy Encharm us with Thy Melody! So that a Shape of Her may rise ♪ And our wild Passion never dies" ♪ A dazzling Light spawns out a Vision of my Dearest: "Understand these Oracle - Words of mine ♪ And our Embrace shall be divine When Skies will be fired with Crimson Cloud All shall be Witness of me enshroud!"