Night of shadows, terror and fright,

In the eerie peace of the dim moonlight,

your path grows dark and you grow white.

The wind carries whispers of the unknown,

Your heart beats faster – you are alone.

The tree branches battle above your head -

No more, no more! you pray or you'll soon be dead!

You drop your bag, who said this was fun?!

No soul in sight,

you run, run, run

from this strange world that is Night…