From the misty plains I'm coming Into the sea I am guiding their ways. For the bane of love I'm bearing And for this man I have darkened my gaze. By the fire of death I'm waiting Kings and their maidens shall fear my name. For it is not gold I'm yearning Offer your pledge unto what I became. If my love you take for granted there's no cheating death. In the name of Hecate there's no cheating death. Waiting for your lie betrayer Father and daughter so silent they lie. In the darkest hall my prayer, All of my children are destined to die... If my love you take for granted there's no cheating death. In the name of Hecate there's no cheating death. Oh Medea!