{I've never seen what you've seen,
 My Gothic Queen.
 You've seen the death, you've felt the pain,
 You used to make men be insane.
 My sin,
 My Gothic Queen
 From New Orleans.}

Tonight the night's so dark,
But you can light my way;
Moon's like the eye of shark,
I catch its deadly rays.

I feel the weight of night,
Existence of the beast;
But you will save my life
And give me love I missed.

The lights of city kill
Like lights of hundred hells;
No one knows what I feel...
Who knows what my Queen tells?