Spectral visions Infest an old house Unheard in bleak emptiness A mournful pa**ing I feel the freezing winds of beyond Roaring behind the walls Floating into the vastness of cold To where I cannot go Beckoning, the place of eternal sleep Yet cursed I remain Embraced within the shroud of d**h Forever laid to rest Haunting the dark halls The twisted anger of the dead Pounding and splintering the oaken walls The eyes of dusty portraits follow me Draped In Silence.. Hark the knell of the requiem bell A disquieting metamorphosis The foulest effluvium spills out down the stairs The haunt of virulent spirits