If i see her again i must die or kill In the bleak dark wood on the stone ringed hill When the year wears down and the treas are bear In the form of an upright white fanged mare For where she appeases death is on the air And someone in sight must die Have you seen her again in the dark and cold The night black mare and her grim nine fold With her thigh bone staff and her white skull globe With her cyclone crown and the storm cloud robe With her red black eyes that no light can probe When more than a few must die We will see her again when the earth shall cry When the hills fall down an the seas run high She will strike her hoof on the earth's deep fault With her twelve limbs bared to the heavens vault She will dance in flame till the stars cry halt And all but a few shall die