She who walks the shores by night,
The locals know her name,
Moonlight is her only cloak,
Though shadows fit the same,
Do not look her in the eye,
Do not draw to near,
For those steps which take you there,
Will be your last I fear
She who walks the shores by night,
The locals know her name,
Moonlight is her only cloak,
Though shadows fit the same,
Do not look her in the eye,
Do not draw to near,
For those steps which take you there,
Will be your last I fear