Procession of Ghosts
As the spirits fall from the skies
The congregation proceeds
As the last light dies
We step into the shade of ghosts

Merging with the fallen
Those who find no rest
We hear their whisper calling
Breathe in the night (at last)

Follow us
Into the procession of ghosts
Unite with them
Where the way back to light will be closed

Rising from the skies
The spirits will arise
Revelation of the vagueness
The shade of ghosts embraces us

Merging with the fallen
Those who find no rest
We hear their whisper calling
Breathe in the night at last
Procession of ghosts
Our fate are the lost

Follow us
Into the procession of ghosts
Unite with them
Where the way back to light is now closed

Summon the intangible
Those who find no rest
Unite with the fallen
Become the shade of ghosts
At last