THIS FOG WILL NOT DISPEL
Behind this curtain of mist
Voices are calling, and they are calling me
Behind this curtain of mist
Monsters are dancing, and want to dance with me
Surrounded by blinding steam
I struggle to see, I struggle to hear
I’m going to shelter here
Averting this army that is always trying to near
I’m casting this dark spell
As they get closer, spreading their hell
Withstanding here
Hidden in this fog, as they are getting near
I’m casting the spell, and this fog will not dispel
I’m casting the spell, and this fog will not dispel
I’m casting the spell, and this fog will not dispel
I’m casting the spell, and this fog will not dispel