She lays helpless in a haunted embrace
As whispers of night call mockingly
Sinister words, mind doubting the body
It’s caught in a brittle and barren world
Her vision is blinded by burnt shadows
As they brush her spirit callously
Burning despair and bitter fear, tramples
A heart locked in hopeless thought
Be her angel of light, golden glory
Dare to spare her a kiss of your mercy
Rouse the fire and break the spell
Over a beggar awaiting love’s return