In the shadows he stands still
His eyes like voids they drill
Pointing fingers cold as night
Bringing chills that grip so tight
With a cloak that hides his face
Time and space he does erase
Wordless whispers fill the air
Silence echoes nothing fair
In the dark he shows no fear
Marks the spot and draws me near
Who is he this figure strange
In his gaze I feel a change
Footsteps echo I can't see
Shadows dance and circle me
Every corner that I turn
Fear ignites it starts to burn
Silent stranger dressed in black
Always following never slack
Where he goes I dare not tread
Filled with whispers in my head
In the dark he shows no fear
Marks the spot and draws me near
Who is he this figure strange
In his gaze I feel a change