STRANGE IS THE NIGHT WHERE BLACK STARS RISE,

STRANGE IS THE NIGHT WHERE BLACK STARS RISE,
AND STRANGE MOONS CIRCLE THROUGH THE SKIES

SONGS THAT THE HYADES SHALL SING,
WHERE FLAP THE TATTERS OF THE KING,
MUST DIE UNHEARD

SONG OF MY SOUL, MY VOICE IS DEAD;
DIE THOU, UNSUNG, AS TEARS UNSHED
SHALL DRY AND DIE