You've no mother to feed you nor to lick your so deep wounds nnor Earth where to lay your timid crown nYou've suffered by your father nand even the Moon lies to you nWhen she shines... nnThe seduction of an altar nIs a weakness in her movements of Death nIt is a mere vanity of Woman nto delay her midnight ride nSuicide... Midnight ride... nnBeautiful dagger you may now leave your case nWild red tears at the lady's hand nKissed were her breasts with your sharpened face nGiven is now what Love had taken ndeath and Love, they together danced nnYes, the flames did smile to her nInvited her to their fiery peace nTo a funebre dance around a bonfire nWhere all Women are naked and alone nImmolating their pride nMay they forever ride. Far, in a midnight crime. nMidnight Ride, Suicide, Midnight Ride...