Glass Hammer - They Cast Their Spell lyrics

A spectral mist begins to creep
Oh to lay here then to sleep!
There's something in this fog a spell?
That bids us here to rest, to dwell
Resist it's pull we must be gone
Flee the darkness then on 'til dawn
For we would rid ourselves of those
Who to and from upon the breeze
Flit wrath-like and are but memories
Of deeds we'd sooner put behind
A serpent slithers through the stones
And digging deep he stirs the bones
He weaves a mist and up they rise
While down we fall