Starlit Night The Tiger Lillies

You'll lose your life, won't last the night
Starlit night, starlit night

The cold attacks it cuts like a knife
The little birds know she won't last the night

Flies like snow round a corpse descend
The little birds sing we on her death depend

The cold attacks like a hungry dog
The ice wind blows you to God

With bloodlust that wind has no remorse
Until your body's a corpse