Silent like the graveyard,

Darkness in the boulevard...
The creatures in their deepest slumber,
And the darkness in its deepest sombre...

The mighty sun fades away,
Making the sky immensely gray...
The shining moonlight slowly spreads it's arms onto the earth,
But where a cloud, there a star dearth...

The enchanting blaze in the stars,
And the misty dark hue stretched afar...
The spirits in deep bewitched sleep,
Almost soulless and thinking deep...

A sorrowful heart intense and solitude,
A state of pin drop quietude...
Recollecting all the sinful truths,
Conscious stricken and guilt ridden sooth...

The silhouettes falling against the moonlight,
It's the time when thoughts and dreams unite...
Grief is awaken,
And the souls sorely shaken...