THE HAUNTING - In screaming woods and empty rooms or gloomy vaults and sunken tombs; where monks and nuns in dust decay, and shadows dance at close of day. Where the bat dips on the wing and spectral choirs on breezes sing; where swords of ancient battles clash and shimmering shades for freedom dash. Where silver webs of spiders weave and blighted lovers take their leave; where curses lay the spirits low and mortal footsteps fear to go. Where death holds life in grim embrace its line's etched on the sinner's face; where the march of time is flaunted, Voice's cry This Place Is Haunted
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