(A Song to Call the Dead)
*(Verse 1)*
The wind cries low through hollow trees,
A voice in shadows calls to me.
The moonlight shivers, pale and cold,
As echoes stir the bones of old.
*(Chorus)*
Rise, oh spirits, heed my song,
Through the veil, where you belong.
From the dust and from the deep,
Wake from death, no more to sleep.
*(Verse 2)*
Hands like frost, a ghostly touch,
Memories lost return too much.
I hear the whispers, soft and thin,
A thousand souls that drift within.
*(Pre-Chorus)*
Cold as silence, dark as time,
Cross the river, heed the chime.
Seven tolls, the bell will weep,
Come to me from where you sleep.
*(Chorus)*
Rise, oh spirits, heed my song,
Through the veil, where you belong.
From the dust and from the deep,
Wake from death, no more to sleep.
*(Bridge)*
Oh, the night is long and hollow,
Shadows dance where none may follow.
Footsteps echo, graves unlock,
Hear them answer—tick, tock, tock...
*(Verse 3)*
Bones remember, dust still yearns,
Candle wavers, fire burns.
Sing with me, the hymn of sorrow,
No more past and no tomorrow.
*(Final Chorus – Refrain)*
Rise, oh spirits, heed my song,
Through the veil, where you belong.
By my voice and by my breath,
Come, oh come, and walk from death.
*(Outro – Whispered)*
Step by step, the dead will come...
One by one... until they’re done...
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This would be perfect for a gothic, folk, or metal song. Let me know if you want a different style or tone! 🎶💀
No more past and no tomorrow.
*(Final Chorus – Refrain)*
Rise, oh spirits, heed my song,
Through the veil, where you belong.
By my voice and by my breath,
Come, oh come, and walk from death.
*(Outro – Whispered)*
About the Creator
Badhan Sen
Myself Badhan, I am a professional writer.I like to share some stories with my friends.

Comments (2)
For some reason I am thinking about this song as a country and western song. Good job.
beautiful poets