My spirit travels through the night sky My eyes see through the night They see through nothingness and emptiness I can read peoples thoughts I am what they fear and ancient fear of long forgotten past On the mournful night of Samhain I come back to where the stones are lined Where phantoms dance with shadows In the cold and foggy breeze of the night winds i bring the dead light feed on it - ghosts of night Warriors of ancient battles Priests of ancient faiths Ancient wisdom of Atlantian temples may the swords buried in the ground come back to the light I am feared by humans because I am the master of their fate cloaked in darkness I penetrate underneath the nightly horizon under the shine of stars and the light of the moon The fire I bring erases life Fear and suffering are my breath I am the one that changes dreams into nightmares Pulled by ancient powers I rip the strings of life I call the spirits of the dead warriors Darkness is my ally