Welcome to the magic place Endless silence time stands still Oldest tombstones ever seen Welcome to the cemetary
At the darkest night I'm standing alone At the darkest (coldest) night I'm standing at The cemetary in the middle of this night Biting icy wind blows on, blowing on and on
In the middle of this night Feeling fear somthing's near Something is here, feeling the fear
Fear increases mind gets weak Fear increases bathed in perspiration Whispering leafs, winds blowing on Scraping boughs still blowing on
Another noise, somethings near Smell the perspiration, feel the fear Strangest darkness at the night I just listen 'cause no sight
Biting icy wind blows on, blowing on and on Feeling presence, not from me Strangest darkness, I cannot see Something's present, watching me
It is waiting, waiting for me Another noise, somethings near Middle of this night, 'cause no sight Darkest way, bathed in blood