It arrives the night
Deep as desolation abyss
I look for the pale moon,
Eternal slave of lamentation
Soft breeze whisper
A dismal song
Temptress, the death appoaches,
It extends the hand
It invites me to dance,
Sweet voice
Promice that everuthing will end
The death invites to dance
Through the deep night,
Soft breeze drives me
Through the melody
That seduce me
Until her arms,
Drives me to dance
