Like the scent of roses through the rain,

I felt your soul, I couldn't refrain.

Your eyes, like stars, they called to me,

Promises wrapped in sweet mystery.

You spoke of dreams, of distant lands,

And I reached for you with trembling hands.

Like the scent of roses through the rain,

I felt your pull, I couldn't refrain.

And as your touch grew colder, still,

A hunger burned, against my will.

You took my soul, you took my name,

And in your grasp, I felt no shame.

Every night, your voice would call,

And I would answer, sure to fall.

I gave my heart, I gave my mind,

But you, my love, left me behind.

In the depths of you, I lost my way,

!

Molag Bal had come to stay!

Like the scent of roses through the rain,

I felt your soul, I couldn't refrain.

You took my breath, you took my mind,

And left me blind, so blind to find,

That love was never what you gave—

It was control, and I became your slave.

I wander lost in endless night,

Darkness haunts me, there is no light.

The love I craved was just a dream,

A twisted lie, or so it seems.

Every night, your voice would call,

And I would answer, sure to fall.

Like the scent of roses through the rain,

I felt your soul, I couldn't refrain.

I gave my heart, I gave my mind,

But you, my love, left me behind.

Every night, your voice would call,

And I would answer, sure to fall.