Shadowy spectres of black from another plane
Semblance of ghostly figures reaching out with hand of death
The midnight bell tolls for others to be taken away
Through the portal of lost souls domain
Into the void of the haunting trees
Casting their apparition of pale thin mist
Soninambulistic nightmare journey begins
In the chaos of screaming afterlife
Mysterious glowing pulsates all around
With the death march of black death's warriors
Freezing white frost covers the ground of corpse light
Trailing away to the never ending dream
Repeatadly the whispering of my name in the wind
In trance of mesmeric full gloomy moon
The clouds move faster with the blackness to follow
An aura in the distance telepathically calling to me
Everything unfolds upon itself in this eternal night
Of nightmare visions and spectral trees
It is the trees that comfort and haunt me
In the cold evil void of afterlife
No beings just screaming spirits in dying anguish
The cold chill down my spine becomes overwhelming
And frightens me while I fall deeper and deeper
Into everlasting nightmares
