The Shivering Voice of the Ghost

Where the wind blows I am
Where the wind blows I will always be
In the pale shadow
The voices around me
Screams in my soul and heart
Where are they?
What are they?
Their faces I can’t see
Bur they are in my dark forest
Crawling around the trees
And in the whispering grass
Coveringmy loneliness
In the sunset
In the sunrise
I will always be there
The shivering voice of the ghost
I am the shivering voice of the ghost