In a circle of fire
On a cold winter night
I spoke out my desire
Made a promise
I couldn’t hide, no!

In a dream
He came along and told me
"your time [bad word] Your mind belongs to me"

It’s the time of the oath
The time of the oath
My sweetest memories
Die in the cold
It’s the time of the oath

See me couvered
With sadness
And I’ll soon wish to die
When the [bad word] madness
Is eating up my mind

Here and now
I look back at a good time
No more lie
I slowly say good- bye

It’s the time of the oath
The time of the oath
My sweetest memories
Die in the cold
It’s the time of the oath