Nightshade - Darkwood

Nighttime follows in that broken land

And you sink into a plain of sand

From this golden haze you never will arise

Burned and buried for a thousand lies

Nighttime swallows waving hands

Veiled by darkness you will understand

Hear the silence

And feel the pain

Lost in those spaces

You will go insane

In these golden playing grounds

You hear voices like a siren’s sound

Follow traces of demons nigh

A star is twinkling like a firefly

In this golden desert ground

You hear screaming like the siren’s sound

Follow traces of horses nigh

A light is passing like a firefly