There is a whisper in the wind
There is a shadow on the sun
There is a shiver in your soul
Does something wicked this way come?
There is such fear in your eyes
It leaves your heart and body numb
There is such darkness in your soul
Does something wicked this way come?
Beneath the pale Etarlan sun
The light of life is dimming
So hard to trust in anyone
While your head’s still spinning
There is a whisper in the wind
Half-heard, half-seen and half-believed
There is a shadow in your mind
We walk beneath a different sky