Mysterious Semblance of Spectral Trees

Shadowy spectres of black from another plane Semblance of ghostly figures reaching out with hand of death The midnight bell tolls for others to be taken away Through the portal of lost souls domain Into the void of the haunting trees Casting their apparition of pale thin mist Soninambulistic nightmare journey begins In the chaos of screaming afterlife Mysterious glowing pulsates all around With the death march of black death's warriors Freezing white frost covers the ground of corpse light Trailing away to the never ending dream Repeatadly the whispering of my name in the wind In trance of mesmeric full gloomy moon The clouds move faster with the blackness to follow An aura in the distance telepathically calling to me Everything unfolds upon itself in this eternal night Of nightmare visions and spectral trees It is the trees that comfort and haunt me In the cold evil void of afterlife No beings just screaming spirits in dying anguish The cold chill down my spine becomes overwhelming And frightens me while I fall deeper and deeper Into everlasting nightmares