Lyrics to Randa

In barren landscapes - parched with thirst

In woods at night - and streams by day

Her hollow voice - sings through the mist

To lure you out - into the wild

Creature of beauty - a darkness she hides

To take you out - where the devil rides



"Beware - beware of her bright hair

And the strange dress that glitters there

Many a young man she beguileth

Smiles winningly on youthful face

But woe to him whom she embraces"

- Johan Wolfgang von Goethe



She stains your soul - with sin after sin

Marks your soul - under the skin

A terror rises - from deep within

A muted scream - in her eyes gleam

In a distant dream...



A curse for the few - that call her name

A curse for you - that seek Her out

Remember this tale - forget not Her name

The gates of death - will open for you...