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A procession of the dead

Wanders the town’s road and forest.

If you ever see them,

You shall end up cursed and die.

Tormented souls,

Doomed to wander every night

Following the cursed.

To lead the procession

Till death… Till dawn…

Macabre march of the dead,

Symbol of bad omen, death and tragedy.

The lost souls dressed in black robes.

Raising a dense fog.

Candles glow in the dark,

A warning of death, a warning of doom,

The appearance of ghostly hooded spectres.

A procession of the dead,

Synonymous with tragedies.

Hear the bell. Smell the wax.

Death awaits…