Halls of the Dark Muse

Down the River Styx

Down the River Styx we'll face the pale moonlight
hand in hand in darkness we delight
listen as the River souls sing
there upon my finger I wear Death's ring
into this night of myself I begin to loose sight

So gently I am lolled into this blight
but never do I feel the fright
for you are there, my dark watchful King
down the River Styx

Bravely we shall face our waiting plight
in this underworld I discover new insight
into these shadows our material cares we fling
while the to dark waiting depths I cling
for all hidden knowledge and forbidden pleasures I hold tight
down the River Styx.