Spirits are coming in this type of mist
They blind your vision from all that exists.
They throw a white veil on you.
Makes you to be sleepy too.

While moving the mist grabs a silence.
It attempts to steal your heart balance.
You can hear the voices from distance.
Don't be afraid they're from coexistence. 

Don't you want to absorb that vacancy?
Don't you want to feel that pure fantasy?
Fog is blown towards your eyes. 
Don't trust that mysterious charm.

Finally, when magic will cover you.
Everything will be over for you.