Stone cold
Lost soul
The air has gone bitter
And you've gone cold
Thinking you're alone
You're among the ghost
Breaking out in sweat
Your heart skips a beat
Hands clench tightly
To the soaking sheets
Clanking of the chains
Through the midnight hour
The door swings open
The ghost appears
You're then, overcome, with fear
You're at mercy of the ghost
Among the ghost
In the shadow of night
Taking form, of man
Clanking of the chains
In a fit of rage
Searching for his forever grave
You're among the ghost