The Phantom Bell (Type 2) Lyrics

Holy Church on a haunted hill

Phantom bell that echoes still

In the night a chilling thrill

Ghostly whispers, silent wail

Bell that tolls in ghostly chime

In the night where shadows climb

Haunting whispers, frozen time

Echoes of a special rhyme

Phantom bell, shadows toll

In the night where spirits roll

Haunting echoes, chilling soul

Ghostly whispers take their toll

Empty pews and phantom prayer

In the church where shadows stare

Haunting whispers in the air

Phantom bell tolls everywhere

Bound by sorrow, lost in time

In the bell's haunted rhyme

Ghostly whispers, lost decline

Echoes of a ghostly chime

Morning light will break the spell

Church's ghosts in silence dwell

But at dusk the shadows swell

In the church where phantoms tell

Phantom bell, shadows toll

In the night where spirits roll

Haunting echoes, chilling soul

Ghostly whispers take their toll

Twilight falls, the shadows rise

In the church where sorrow lies

Haunted harps and spectral ties

In the night where silence cries

In the silence they'll return

Haunted whispers, spirits yearn

In the bell's shadows churn

Haunting echoes that will burn