Impure Wilhelmina
Black Horse
Moon
Silver mother
Gleaming on gleaming on gleaming on

The wolves and thieves, the soil and me
We have a strong request for thee

The rain and wind, the dead and me
We have a strong demand for thee

Leave us alone
Turn away from this world
Leave us alone
Turn away from this world

Let thy silver light

Fade out
And teach the people what darkness means

It means riding a great black horse