Running through the woods
The fairy lady is behind me
Not knowing what she wants, not knowing what she cares
The white mist is right in front of me

She will rip off your clothes
So run not to die
Your end is near
In a casket and a black tie
She will find and catch you
Scared don't even try
Rest in peace my friend
Here your dreams lies

The underworld is cold
The fairy lady will guide you
She floats in solitude in the woods of blair
It's also here to remind you

She will rip off your clothes
So run not to die
Your end is near
In a casket and a black tie
She will find and catch you
Scared don't even try
Rest in peace my friend
Here your dreams lies

Claws pulling us down
6 feet underground
There is only my bones
And nothing else around
Where is my flesh and my skin?
Penne, fear
Trying to scream but there's no more sound

She will rip off your clothes
So run not to die
Your end is near
In a casket and a black tie
She will find and catch you
Scared don't even try
Rest in peace my friend
Rest in peace my friend
Here your dreams lies