The spirits of the dead, so evil and desolate Beyond the ancient unholy wonted, haunts of all mortal men From the waters of doom draws, the fatal curse of pestilence Beheld in a pale night, moonbeams flow through the darkness Beneath beams unfold, never told by anyone Too old for human sight, lies sunken in the endless night In those depths there I only pace, in a form of a sweet child By the shadows of a voiceless race, extinted by the human kind Into the forest at night, is cast a magic spell The evil one and the damned souls, now watch through the gates of hell While in the lurid sky, the gibbous moon glow’d and flows Call ravens and vultures, by the smell of putrefying corpses So the dreadful moon, climbed up the sky so high Frightening the stars, from outer darken sky The lake’s dull water glow in blood Till sunken things appeared from the mood There shone fathomless ghosts Once living creatures, now, damned souls Shades of the upper space block the moon’s face Then sank the empty eyes in the dreaming lake of death A timeless lake of old like the desperate mourn The infinitywaters that sink for now and for evermore