Torn between day and night Death in the forest cries I have released my harm for the dying Now is time to close the gate, The ferryman waits... Come, walk the path with me, a season of change, Your demons and sorrows must now be released I knew the lord of the lake, Dressed with a pale moon He don't take care of my sins, ... he just embraced me... Now reaching the end, screaming their name Your demons and sorrows must now be released