Lake Of Tears

Shadows dance, in the moonlight
A chanting dance, in the dark night
A chanting hum, to summon the wind
To summon her, and the spell she brings
Come now, the wind calls
Come into the netherworld
Come now, come within
Into the land of the cold blowing wind
She comes in the dark, a voice in her glimpse
I am the silence, and the whispering wind
Come, come to me, come and take my hand