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Rotten trees with twisted boughs
Cast their shadows upon the ground
Where dead birds feathers and autumn leaves
Lie scattered by the midnight breeze

In this garden of endless night
Unseen by living, untouched by light
In this garden by time forgotten
Shadows prosper by death begotten

In the fog with a reek of a thousand graves
Faceless figures move grotesque and deranged
A dance macabre through this cursed domain
To a gruesome chant of sighs and wails

In this limbo beyond all dreams
Next to hell lies this sepulchral scene
Where spectres grieve their death eternal
A gloomy purgatory, dark, internal
Rotten trees with twisted boughs  Cast their shadows upon the ground  Where dead birds feathers and autumn leaves  Lie scattered by the midnight breeze    In this garden of endless night  Unseen by living, untouched by light  In this garden by time forgotten  Shadows prosper by death begotten    In the fog with a reek of a thousand graves  Faceless figures move grotesque and deranged  A dance macabre through this cursed domain  To a gruesome chant of sighs and wails    In this limbo beyond all dreams  Next to hell lies this sepulchral scene  Where spectres grieve their death eternal  A gloomy purgatory, dark, internal