Howling wind off Dinneshere Frozen lake, we settle here Found a home, carved from stone Four of us, not alone Across the ice, the windows glow, Human-scent in drifts of snow. FOUR OF US OWN THE NIGHT NO ONE HERE CAN PUT UP A FIGHT HUNGER BURNS WE NEED TO FEED BY MORNING LIGHT… WE ARE THREE WE ARE THREE OWN THE NIGHT… OWN THE NIGHT… Lake-black mud, iron deep Pulled a cauldron up from sleep Cold and dark, it thrums and hums It knows what’s next, it knows what comes Runes wake up, the metal gleams, Feeding on our twisted dreams. THREE OF US OWN THE NIGHT NO ONE HERE CAN PUT UP A FIGHT ONE MUST DIE TO FEED THE STEW BY MORNING LIGHT… WE ARE TWO WE ARE TWO OWN THE NIGHT… OWN THE NIGHT… Stench of stew on biting gale Four lost souls, they chase the trail Four rum-soaked grins in frozen beards Laugh too loud to drown their fear “Fine ladies - your fire, please, Warm our hands - down on your knees.” TWO OF US OWN THE NIGHT NO ONE HERE CAN PUT UP A FIGHT LAST ONE LEFT NO MERCY - NONE BY MORNING LIGHT… I AM ONE I AM ONE OWN THE NIGHT… OWN THE NIGHT… Summer-stain on mortal bone, Blue-gold ember, his alone. Summer in the frost-white guise, An insult to my hungry eyes. Titania’s perfume - sickly and sweet, Like bitter blossom between my teeth. A prince in rags, a hidden flame - And I can hear my hunger sing his name. Come closer, loves - don’t waste your heat, Lay down your steel, rest weary feet. I’ll wrap you tight in my velvet cold, Tell you truths you can’t be told. One by one - I’ll take it slow, Savour the sweetest on my tongue. Four brave men walked in tonight - Summer’s son - my sweetest feast. I AM ONE I OWN THE NIGHT NO ONE HERE CAN PUT UP A FIGHT SWEET SUMMER’S STAIN UNDER HIS SKIN BRING HIM CLOSE… BRING HIM IN… I'M GOING TO FEAST DRINK HIS FAE-BLOOD SWEET BEFORE THE MORNING BELL… BEFORE THE MORNING BELL OWN THE NIGHT… OWN THE NIGHT… BEFORE THE MORNING BELL… I AM ONE… OWN THE NIGHT… OWN THE NIGHT… BEFORE THE MORNING BELL… I AM ONE…
