As the fog rolls
In the air grows cold
Silence zooms
Yet secrets unfold
A flicker of light
A distant echo discurses
Wheres where only shadows know
In the dead of night
By the pilgrims side
Of oaths he cried thanks
To stolen stripes
Wanted whims whispered
Through the trees
Carrying tales of the trade
That never ceased
Through the mist the sound
The whistle in the dark
Rolling thunder on the tracks
A ghostly train departs
No salvation no return
It was time to rise to rise
To storm the metal sky
A whistle of the dead a train
Of ghosts beyond the mortal lies
The horror of the tracks
The night train the souls in shame
The midnight train will take your soul
The midnight train will take your soul
Something you could never repair
Never ever
Vent of the night vent of the night
I'm I'm in the haunted house
Something like
This I don't see the best end of it
I don't see the best end of it
I want to say no hey hey say hey
It was time to rise to rise
To storm the metal sky
A whistle of the dead
A train of ghosts beyond the mortal lies
The horror of the tracks
The night train the souls in shame
The midnight train will take your soul
The midnight train will take your soul
Something you could never repair
Never ever
Vent of the night vent of the night
I'm I'm in the haunted house
Something you could never repair
Never ever
Never ever
Never ever
Never ever
The midnight train will take your soul
The midnight train will take your soul
Something you could never repair
Never ever
Vent of the night vent of the night
I'm I'm in the haunted house
Something you could never repair
It was made to last to rest to restore
The devils power a vessel of the dead
A train of ghosts beyond the mortal line
The hover of the tracks
The night train the souls in claim
The midnight train will take your soul
The midnight train will take your soul
Something you could never repair
Never ever
Vent of the night vent of the night
The midnight train will take your soul
The midnight train will take your soul
Something you could never repair
Never ever