Where am I now? I've disappeared A red moon is rising and the fog has cleared What did I do? I was mislead When did I come to the world of the dead? "You better hurry, the overture has now been played Run, run! Presto! Too much allegro! Just follow the rest of my brigade Sing, sing!" A choir of thousand voices A thousand spirits with no choices They've lost their shape I need to escape Collect ten souls: invigorate Collect ten more: reanimate Still, I'm not safe. She's after me Leave me alone. I want to break free Through the wicked forest Through the thickest mist Under naked sky where I once was kissed By the one whose name I've vowed to Never speak again Her treacherous lips have poisoned many men One unfortunate gaze into her eyes And you will have to pay the price No faces, no hearts Slaves of the black arts As I see light slipping through the forest roof Fingers reaching for me I feel a gentle touch, a cold caress My eyelids close and I can sense her The fairest one, with blackened eyes A faint scent's bringing back memories of a place void of hope As we approach the postlude my mind goes blank