Clouds are drifting in the sky
Occult thoughts are in my mind
I'll visit the old graveyard
Voice from Beyond is my reward

Lightning strikes, down comes rain
Windy sky writhes in its pain
The rusty gate closes behind me
I vanish to the maze of old oak trees

Spirit...
As a cloud of mist you'll come to me
Tell me everything I'll see...Beyond

Suddenly the wind gets cold
A wave of fear goes thru my soul
Stench of death fills the air
Telling that the spirit is here

A mistcloud forms before my eyes
I hear a voice so deep and wise
But without warning it is gone
Betrayed me, what went wrong?

Show me your might
Turn day to night
Lift your gravestone
Let me see your rotten bones!

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