Wooden - Children Of The Hills Lyrics

Found myself in this mystic place
Have I passed beyond the grave
As I looked up and turned my gaze
And I saw this wicked maze
There it was the final resting place
Of those who met a terrible fate
It pulled me in, against my will
To join them all on their highest hill
All along the night
Their voices rule the skies
The visions seemed so real
Or is it just my fear?
Screams of dread
Coming from the dead
They don't make a sound
But you hear them in your head
Time will break
Into eternal night
There's no escape once they've caught your mind
You were lured, you were tricked
You were fooled
And now you're damned
All along the night
Their voices rule the skies
Is this the devil's mind in action
Or something of my own?