Darkness falls acrss the land
The cold wind howls like the screams of the damned
When daylight is gone no light can be seen
Except for the moon which lends it's luminscent gleam
No voices heard, No sounds are about
For silence fall when the dead come out
With unheard steps they walk the land
Because the unknowing ear is that of the mortal man
They roam the night
They know no fear
For this shadowy place is what their heart holds dear

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Arios, in the year 53 MA.