Tanit

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

She comes with the shadows
She reigns in hell
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