On the Other Side of the Darkness

On the other side of the darkness the
one that I see is you the phantom of the night,
Some say that you are just an evil spirit,
But others are not so sure,
But I believe that you are real,
No matter what anyone says,
It is you that I see walking among the
tombstones at the struck of midnight,
Your presence is to die for,
The Devil tells me no more,
But I have long to see you face to face,
And I always wonder if you can see me,
Or to you I am just a nobody,
Just strolling along the
gravestones in the midnight darkness,
The moon shines upon the headstones and you,
Your long black hair cascades along your back,
You lean over to whisper to one of the stone,
But I can hear your voice,
It is the music of the night,
If only we could meet face to face
then we can torment every innocent
soul in the world,
And burn their bodies into that
one special place that we call Hell,
To conquer the souls of the living dead,
Then there will be inferno on Earth