Shadows was its dwellings - that pitch cold places of the Black Corpse,
Lurkig around it was neither heard nor persieved
While others kept percieving the light of the sun
Night an eternal night is all there was,
For those the Black Corpse touched.
For those still percieving the light of the sun
There was joy.
There was laugh
There were all care free - until death came along.
Sun again rose, the children chanted and the men worked
While the Black Corpe watched it all play along
At midnight it struck
Consmed all the souls whole
Black Lady gave them their most desired salvation- death....