The night sky makes me wander, the highway calls…
The moonlight burns the road, sets it ablaze…
My steed looks at me and at the road it gazes…
I sigh slightly, as it neighs lightly, lest the world wake up…
The time for my conquest is at hand…
No time to stare at the barren land…
I dress for the journey, I undress…
Set aside my fear, my doubts on the ground…
Wearing only a robe of desire I mount…
For my next invasion, I have lost count…
Night after night, this druid awakens…
From its century old slumber, for a little while…
Seeking the pleasure of plundering…
Of marauding, of robbing the night…
Of its calm, of its simple rest.
Whispering, the gale sings of my crimes…
I mock them, ‘tis my revenge, I say…
My vengeance for my eternal curse…
That I shall not see the face of the day again…
The face of light, never again…
The face of my love in plain sight…
Never, never again.
