slowly walking through the night
shadows thrown upon the ground
the pale white moon shines up above
darkened tombstones all around

so many names, so many lives
buried deep beneath my feet
memories long gone in the past
are destined to repeat

there in the corner to my right
a shadow begins to cry
a women a child a man, so cold
begin to move about this night

carefully I hurry on
looking for my way
an ice cold hand reaches out
imploring me to stay

silently a tear falls down
from all the pain I feel
even though there dead and gone
their emotions are quite real