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A spirit haunts this place but I know not it's name

Ghastly the atmosphere yet it wakes my soul

The dead of centuries lie beneath the earth

Morbid fascination draws me in

Dusk's breath falls to unearth nocturnal beauty

Dark forms float in the chilling air

Is all an illusion of the blackest night?

The eldest spectres shall soon appear

I see into the distant past

Memories exhumed from ancient times

Misty the air but clear are these visions

A purer place that no longer exists

Tombs covered in ivy start to crumble

From the shattered stone rise the now undead

Silhouettes float through the midsummer wind

The place of the dead has now become alive

Surreal thoughts fall into my mind

Lift the ruined sacraments to the sky

Warm blood rushing through my veins

The ancient souls now walk the earth again

It is midnight I see the hidden eyes

They come to me in my dreams to end these lonesome times

Dawn shall soon be here to take away the fear

And with its light shall come the sight of landscapes from the past

Now reborn the ancient times and better days

We relive the journey of the superior beings

All is now pure nature is ruler

Never shall these lands be destroyed again