Raventhrone

laughter in the castle halls has faded dead away
the rooms around lie empty now as winter brings dismay
deep within the castle walls a spirit wanders free
the undead soul of centuries past, kept from heaven's door
around the towers of this castle darkness drapes the land
a fog now draws upon the hills engulfs the hillside grand
the undead faces in the silent halls
a gloomy picture painted on the walls