Tribulation
Apparitions
I can feel the
Right side of my face go numb
A pleasant chill is running down my spine
I feel the cold breath of something unknown
I smell and taste of blood - I am no longer alone

Shapeless dual figures
Swaying back and fro
Smoke like larvae flying
In the wind they blow

Subconscious calling
The dead will dance
If you sing their songs
In trance

When you call upon them
They will come
Hauting memories make these rooms sweat
Twisted shadows dancing, sinister silhouettes
A gateway, a gaping mouth
To these entities unknown
The beauty of night fills this energy flow

The dead shall dance as I lead them on
The dead shall dance if you sing their songs
In death - my path is sealed
I'll sing for death when my soul is freed

Spirits from the other side
Hollows in the tides of time