Spirits seem to drift up through a darkened sky
drifting through dead branches in the night
while in the moonlight we

go down upon our knees
entwined together only we can see their beauty


Beneath the stars a bell begins to toll
for reasons which we really shouldn't know
so take a walk with me down to the cemetery

wrap me in darkness, Claire make love to me

I am thunder

I am rain
I am pleasure
I am pain


Only in darkness can there be light
tell me angel have you prayed tonight?


In the dark I know you all so well
beauty from Heaven wrapped 'round souls from Hell

so take a drink from me
my sacrifice to thee
damned fallen angels,

always blessed with me.