The Evil Conquers

Tonight you'll see what's come to be

Through pain and utter misery

And as you lie before my feet

Remember your sad if not pitiful defeat

Betwixt the fear and painful cries

You will hear the wisdom in my lies

Before the grave, above the trees

Under the moon, yet, around the sleeves

Of stars that fill the nighttime sky

And listen to this horrid lullaby.