Ancient - A Woeful Summoning

Crestfallen voices from the past,
haunting me
She calls me from the land of the dead,
in twisted tongues
The bells I hear are so cold,
and so woeful
Still I start heading for the graves,
beyond the hills
"I've been waiting for you to come
I am dead to the world, but you know I am here"
At last I realize I can't evade her powers
She's got me mesmerized by her cries
"I want you to come to me!"
"I've been waiting for ages!"
From the land of the dead,