Hush little baby, don't you cry
Daddy's gonna sing you a lullaby
Of death and darkness and eerie things
That travel the night on gilded wings
Of witches and demons and monsters so fierce
Of battles and swords and arrows that peirce
Of the spells and secrets of my sacred Art
That darken even the purest heart
And if, through it all, you begin to fear
Remember that I am always here
So take the legacy I gift to thee
And when I am gone, remember me.