In your dreams in the night you see visions,
Filled with evil and terror and hate,
And next to you stands a figure,
In the darkness for you she awaits...
She is the Mistress that appears in the night time,
Who has been haunting this place for some years,
And they say that once you have seen her,
You will drown on your knees in your tears...
The fear that she brings is mortal,
Past legends enticed you to come,
Clairvoyant as she lurks in the darkness,
Waiting for you to succumb...
The moonlight casts angry shadows,
In this graveyard abyss where she dwells,
The fog rolls in with a vengeance,
In this place of death and staunch smells...
The Mistress has an array of broken souls,
It is in the darkness they begin their rise,
Searching this place for a victim,
Under the darkened cover of night...
The anguish from their rise an enigma,
You know there is no turning back,
This only takes you into their realm,
Where now they begin their attack...
With no where to go, they have found you,
Screams break the silence of night,
Blood stains the path where you stood,
Which brought you to the end of your life...
The Mistress has struck in the darkness of night.
Tomorrow she will strike back again,
The Mistress will forever live on,
Poised in the darkness with an evil grin...
So for now just say that its over,
Tonight you are just like the rest,
The Mortal Mistress has taken you,
To the end of your life with your death...
