[Verse 1] A symphony of dread, the strings do wail, A chilling tale, where shadows play and fail. Demonic cries, they pierce the night, A ghostly choir, in the moon's cold light. [Chorus] Echoes of despair, in the orchestra's roar, Hearts pound with fear, as the music's power. A dance of the damned, in the spectral floor, A chilling refrain, that's heard no more. [Verse 2] Thunderous drums, like the steps of the damned, They march to a tune, that's never calmed. The violins weep, a sorrowful song, A lament for the lost, where the night is long. [Chorus] Echoes of despair, in the orchestra's roar, Hearts pound with fear, as the music's power. A dance of the damned, in the spectral floor, A chilling refrain, that's heard no more. [Bridge] A crescendo builds, the tension grows, A symphony of fear, where the spirits close. A haunting melody, that won't be denied, A tale of the night, that's never dried. [Chorus] Echoes of despair, in the orchestra's roar, Hearts pound with fear, as the music's power. A dance of the damned, in the spectral floor, A chilling refrain, that's heard no more. [Outro] As the final note, fades into the night, The orchestra's tale, is out of sight. A haunting memory, of fear and fright, The music's embrace, in the darkness, it's right. [End]