she wears the red crown 
she haunts your dreams 
she knows your weakness 
she won't forgive 

she moves in quietly 
along the dusk 
what she desires 
seeks for her lust 

the moon is rising 
her eyes now shine 
she's born of blood and storm 
and now she claims your life 

 [bad word] with the shadows 
she reigns in [bad word] 
the crescent moon is hers 
for her to cast a spell 

the daughter of dagon 
she will never die 
she thrives on anger 
and lives through sacrifice 

tanit