Mysterious Semblance of Spectral Trees

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