The Earl is coming,
Hide your fears,
Your sorrows have reached
His pointed ears,
And If you fall for his evil smile,
Your death will be soon,
My little child.
Your death has come,
Your soul is reaped,
Your loved one's spirit
Is his to keep,
A sacrifice made
For his Terrible Plans
Your life is now
In God's own hands.
Your death has set off
A chain of events
That caused the very world to end,
Are you happy now?
Is this what you want?
No, this is not,
This is not what you thought.