From the mist
They slowly come out,
Just lighted by a dim moon.
The ghosts of my soul
Wander dreadfully around my heart.
Weep of sadness
Break the silence.
Weep of sadness
Through the darkness.
Weep of sadness
Break the silence.
The murder is out.
Unfeeling fixed eyes
Come out from a dark marsh,
While mud-men wander around the shore.
They’re joining me
Through my fear.
Weep of sadness
Break the silence.
Weep of sadness
Through the darkness.
Weep of sadness
Break the silence.
The murder is out.