I hear whispers in the shadows,
I hear voices in the breeze.
But the scariest things of all,
Are the screams among the trees.
I feel shivers through my veins,
When I hear that dreadful cry.
I am fully aware of the reason
Why these voices linger by.
They are calling for our help,
A desperate cry for fear of defeat.
The stench of death passes over,
For these monsters cannot be beat.
I will leave you with one warning,
One you'll really want to try.
Watch out for what is behind you
When voices linger by.