Insane... The being that rules the night Believe... Let the one take flight But why did you have to run off and leave me for And left with an evil smile Oh no, my little whore is dead And then you will see, That life is not so easy, On the other side of the wall, Where huntsmen and evil crawl. This time did you run for You run and a knock on The fence I know you Will feel the wildlands And the fire inside