Spirit of the Night

For the body, for the soul

For the ones who do not know

I go

For a lover, for a friend

For to face my fears again

I stand

Out in the forest, under the moon

There is something calling you

Not like your mother, not like your father

Under the night sky, out in the breeze

You can hear her howling

Spirit of, spirit of the night

For the beauty, for the pain

For the everlasting name

I remain

I remain

Out in the forest, under the moon

There is something calling you

Not like your mother, not like your father

Under the night sky, out in the breeze

You can hear her howling

Spirit of, spirit of the night