Who are you I ask, wearing the covered mask
You seek the light and then battle commence
Thoughts all processed ready to fight
Victims falling one by one
Under your trance until another done.

Through in the mist she appears
Beauty and strength and no fear.
To stop the seeking she will do bringing him to the floor
And unmask the seeker so there is no more

With one last attempt he fails in vain
As the light locks him to stop his rein
So no more Mind Searcher can seek this night
You lost your battle you lost the fight
Return to the depths of fire and dismay
For her pure enhance will save this night and all the days.