In a town where shadows whisper,
Beneath the ancient trees,
A darkness stirs and shivers,
Awakening from centuries.
The air grows thick with secrets,
The fog begins to rise,
A chill that creeps through alleys,
And turns warm hearts to ice.
Whispers in the moonlight,
Echoes in the night,
A story long forgotten,
Of a never-ending blight.
The end's beginning,
The first tremor of fear,
The town's unknowing sinning,
The shadow drawing near.
A curse that's been forsaken,
An evil breaking free,
The end's beginning,
A dark eternity.
Crops wither in the daylight,
Animals disappear,
The children wake with nightmares,
Eyes wide with dread and tears.
Old tales of long-lost horrors,
Resurface with the mist,
A legend buried deeply,
Now claws its way to twist.
In whispers and in nightmares,
In cracks beneath the ground,
A pulse that beats with menace,
A fear without a sound.
The end's beginning,
The first tremor of fear,
The town's unknowing sinning,
The shadow drawing near.
A curse that's been forsaken,
An evil breaking free,
The end's beginning,
A dark eternity.
Eyes watch from the forest,
A presence cold and vast,
The end is now upon us,
The future meets the past.
The signs are all around us,
In moonlit glows they gleam,
Prepare for what is coming,
A never-ending dream.
The end's beginning,
The first tremor of fear,
The town's unknowing sinning,
The shadow drawing near.
A curse that's been forsaken,
An evil breaking free,
The end's beginning,
A dark eternity.
The end's beginning,
The first tremor of fear,
The town's unknowing sinning,
The shadow drawing near.
A curse that's been forsaken,
An evil breaking free,
The end's beginning,
A dark eternity.