Shiny starlet in the sky
glowing under moon so high,
pray that nightfall will go by,
before darkness take my soul

Risen from the grave so foul,
with tainted flesh and chilling howl,
through marsh and land they ever prowl
the children of the night

Must hurry, must make haste
before us lies a bitter waste
of crushed dreams and cold shadow

Hurry, listen, darkness comes,
can't you hear its taunting drums?
Summoning from down below the meadow.