Verse 1:

Through the misty moors and the silent glen,
A lantern swings with a ghostly grin.
Its light is pale, its flame is cold,
A wraith's lantern with a tale untold.

Chorus:

Follow the Wraith's Lantern through the night,
Where shadows dance in the flickering light.
The flame may lead to a grave unknown,
Or to the wraith's dark, eternal throne.

Verse 2:

The lantern's glow is a spectral guide,
Leading wanderers who've lost their stride.
Those who follow feel the chill,
And hear the whispers that bend the will.

Spoken Word:

Long ago, a wraith was bound to the flame,
And now it wanders with a sorrowful claim.
The lantern's light is a beacon of fear,
A lure for the lost who venture near.
Beware the path where the wraith does roam,
For it may lead you far from home.

Bridge:

As the fog rolls in and the lantern sways,
You may feel the chill of the wraith's dark gaze.
Follow at your own risk, for the path is steep,
And the wraith's lantern will lead to secrets deep.

Chorus:

Follow the Wraith's Lantern through the night,
Where shadows dance in the flickering light.
The flame may lead to a grave unknown,
Or to the wraith's dark, eternal throne."