The orphans' garden's orchids wither
The lakeside reed bow down in awe
By the breeze of a silky gown
Passing swiftly by the grove

And heading for the cemetery
Where this stillborn child
That took its mother's zest for life
Lies in loose soil

Sultana's a ghoul
When midnight hails the graves
Ghoul
Empty by break of day

The orphans' garden is long since gone
And therefore rose the longing
For the evening and the silky gown
Stripped off casually

And I'll be gone eventually
Last witness of her kin
Buried in the family vault
Next to hers

Sultana's a ghoul
When midnight hails the graves
Ghoul
I will hail the rest of my days

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