Beneath the moon's soft light
In fields of gold, he strides
His scythe gleams, a radiant sight
Through shadows where silence abides
Through the depths of mind
Awake, before the dawn we find
In the tapestry of night
He sees lives unfold and turn
A silent witness to the flight
Of souls, their fate to discern
Through the depths of mind
Through the depths of mind
Before the dawn
I'll await, all awake
In strands of dreams, his path does wend
In whispers soft, his presence blend
Within the shadows, where dreams suspend
His journey leads, to darkness' end