As she watches the tide rise Beneath them, something sinister Now as they reach their judgement Underneath a veil of secrecy The tears on the Moon, she won't leave Reach their judgment Entangled in false worship, you, the Moon, and I The misled tide, you couldn't be more different I hope you heal and find your way, she says In the end, my resentment for you amounts to To nothing, to nothing To nothing anymore Dear, no reason for fright at this hour As the clock strikes twelve again Dear, no reason for fright at this hour As the clock strikes twelve again Dear, no reason for fright at this hour As the clock strikes twelve And I'm what they warned you of Tales of malevolence, told by vicious action With me by your side, as you cry Tears will fall from your eyes Don't let your tears fall to the earth I am the Moon in the end I'm the enemy, but you don't know me