Dark Times (Zombie Ghost Train)

The days are black, the time to cry on the other side and so your time believe in death, and living lies lucid daydreams, feeling death, haunted heart[?] diving in the faintest spell, without a cry[?] Darkness rises on tortured souls and shameful lies where he sends the shadow reigns, the dark can tell the bitter end the story that could not be told finding hope in empty chests of secret spells A distant thought, buried home too hard to find hidden loss, fateful night, sleep can't find a dirty mind, lying down beside my mind[?] secret hides a distant corpse cry Darkness rises on tortured souls and shameful lies where he sends the shadow reigns, the dark can tell the bitter end the story that could not be told finding hope in empty chests of secret spells Darkness rises on tortured souls and shameful lies where he sends the shadow reigns, the dark can tell the bitter end the story that could not be told finding hope in empty chests of secret spells A life of death, lonely times of my dreams a memory lost, a bitter thief with no emotion a troubled mind will hope survive with a distant stranger fight the pain, and leave it to a different answer Darkness rises on tortured souls and shameful lies where he sends the shadow reigns, the dark can tell the bitter end the story that could not be told finding hope in empty chests of secret spells