Of darkness and shadows I sing
A world of beauty yet so grim
The moon casts a pale light
On the grave that lies in sight

The wind whispers a mournful tune
As the night descends too soon
The trees sway and dance
In an eerie haunting trance

The silence is deafening
As the dead beckoning
To join them in their sleep
In the land of the eternal keep

The mist rises from the ground
As the spirits gather round
Their voices echo in the night
As they take flight

A world of darkness and despair
Yet so beautiful beyond compare
The occult realm forevermore
A place I'll always adore