13 November 2012
All I dream is what I loath, A foggy night in which I rode.
Shadows shift between the light, adding to the nightly fright.
Visions of a bloody feast, lead my spirit to the East.
To a graveyard in plain sight, here will be my rest this night.
Others appear through the gray, What causes me to stay?
Fear soon takes control, thoughts of terror take there toll.
No strength left to fight, My life ends here this night.
Fear Of The Dark • Opuss № I