Dark Tribe Chant
Our eyes bleed darkness
Our whispers bring silence
Our shapes feed the shadows
Our touch turns to violence...
Out of your sight we live
In forgotten hours we appear
Your wiseness to thieve...
We speak when you cannot hear
We watch you cry,
We haunt your sleep,
In the corner of your eye
We hide and weep...
Crawling in the dark,
Laughing at your soul,
Drawning in your heart
Like snakes in a bowl.
We kill your hopes
We make you sear
WE are your Ghosts!
We are your FEAR!
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