Cemetery Night

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Underneath the silver moonlight,
Shadows dance among the graves,
Whispers of the past take flight,
In the night, the silence waves.
Worn-out stones with stories old,
Resting souls in calm repose,
Secrets of the dark untold,
In the cemetery’s quiet close.
A night in the cemetery, where the spirits roam,
Whispering their secrets, calling it their home.
In the chill of midnight, under starlit skies,
We walk with the phantoms, where the daylight dies.
Echoes of the lost and found,
Footsteps fade on hollow ground,
Trees that whisper ancient lore,
Tell the tales of those before.
A night in the cemetery, where the spirits roam,
Whispering their secrets, calling it their home.
In the chill of midnight, under starlit skies,
We walk with the phantoms, where the daylight dies.
Underneath the ancient oak,
Hear the silent voices spoke,
In the stillness, we confide,
With the souls we stand beside.
A night in the cemetery, where the spirits roam,
Whispering their secrets, calling it their home.
In the chill of midnight, under starlit skies,
We walk with the phantoms, where the daylight dies.
As dawn approaches, mist will rise,
Echoes fade but never die,
Till we meet the night again,
In the cemetery’s gentle den.
We walk with the phantoms, where the daylight dies.