I stumble through the glade
The moonlight is gone, is gone
I breathe in
The scent of death

I stumble through the glade
The moonlight is gone
I breathe in, in, out
The scent of death

I stumble through the glade
The moonlight is gone
I breathe in, in, out
The scent of death

A spark of freedom
In the dusk
I see my deeds

Life is for you
For me is death
I breathe in, in, out
The scent of death