My late mistress' picture -
I'v got it at last...
Her soul still lives there,
Her flesh turned to dust
Long time ago.
And she stares at me,
Her eyes striking sparks,
Her name's Infernalia,
The queen of the dark.
Queen of the dark,
I'v come to thee.
Take care of my mind.
Show me the way,
Tell me thy will.
Don't leave me alone in this night.
I can't comprehend her mysterious smile...
She gives the nod to desire to die,
Whispering something.
She casts the veil on a lifeless face,
Shrouding your soul with clothes of Grace.
Will you forget this stunning gaze
Of queen Infernalia -
The lady of blaze?