Silent in the Night : ‘ (

Darkness falls, the end is near

Whisper of shadows, death draws near

From the threshold of life, I slip away

Silent in the night, where spirits stray

Grim Reaper's hand, holds time's last grain

Wasted sands fall silent in the grave's domain

Hold the hourglass, face the endless night

Fading memories, lost in the fading light

No more moments, no second chance

In the shadows, I dance the deathly dance

I have died, and seen the Reaper’s gaze

Sands of wasted time, in his icy haze

No more days, no more pain

In eternal darkness, I shall remain

Darkness falls, the end is near

Whisper of shadows, death draws near

From the threshold of life, I slip away

Silent in the night, where spirits stray

Grim Reaper's hand, holds time's last grain

Wasted sands fall silent in the grave's domain

I can’t see the future but I remember the past

Darkness falls, the end is near

Whisper of shadows, death draws near

From the threshold of life, I slip away

Silent in the night, where spirits stray

Grim Reaper's hand, holds time's last grain

Wasted sands fall silent in the grave's domain

Time slips away, like whispers in the wind

Caught in the grip of the reaper's sin

Fading into shadows, swallowed by the night

Lost to the void, it’s an eternal fight

In the silence, I become unseen

Where shadows linger, that's where death has been

Darkness falls, darkness falls

Darkness falls darkness falls

Love playing games with these ghosts and ghouls,

Eyes looking at me from shadows glistening like some jewels,

The dead rising breaking all life’s rules,

Roaming through darkened streets they feast,

Hearing thundering footsteps comes a ravenous beast,

Darkness falls, the end is near

Whisper of shadows, death draws near

From the threshold of life, I slip away

Silent in the night, where spirits stray

Grim Reaper's hand, holds time's last grain

Wasted sands fall silent in the grave's domain

Darkness falls, the end is near

Whisper of shadows, death draws near

From the threshold of life, I slip away

Silent in the night, where spirits stray

Grim Reaper's hand, holds time's last grain

Wasted sands fall silent in the grave's domain