The night coming
And the cold now watching
Voices from beyond sing a haunting song
The wind blows hard
Passing through the trees
Making a scary hissing
Souls dying for help
The torment that made on earth
The help you will never get
The moon is at the top of the mountain
Shining waters of the lake freeze wanting
At the edge of the forest ghostly
In moonlight full moon
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