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.