Be wary of the black nightfall
Look not in their eyes
Those grim wolves on your wall
Never afraid of the darkness
It is the absence of light that feels endless
Sometimes, you hear them outside the window
Their cry in a black crescendo
The Maidens of Nevermore have come
Join us
Be one with your dismay
The shadows descend in her mind
A child of lustre
Without care for mankind
And when the maidens call her name
She’d lose herself in the twilight with no shame
Sometimes, beneath a vast constellation
Enhanced by imagination
The Maidens of Nevermore would call
Lead us
As night-time would lead you
And still the Maidens call her name