Ancient Spirits Call To Me
Through This Forest Of Translucent Dream
Like A Passage Through Dark Crypts
Unholy Prayers Surround My Dismal Descent
Swirling Mists Part Revealing The Sacred Path
The Dusk Fades Into A Sea Of Black
Gloomy Shadows Lie Still And Silent
The Whispering Winds So Bitter And Cold
Forever Shall I Haunt The Night
Mesmerized By Darkened Skies
And The Call Of The Rising Full Moon
Into The Twilight Mists