Apparitions - Tribulation

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