Spirits Of The Dead Lyrics

Like a fast start is the sonorous wake,
A voice made of numberless voices.
I'm turning round, looking for you,
But your sound springs from inside.

You reality without essence,Gothica - Spirits Of The Dead - http://motolyrics.com/gothica/spirits-of-the-dead-lyrics.html
Eternal fire and icy pallor.
Tell me where you are from,
Thou obscure inhabitants of dark.
Are you meloudious and bewitching
Or terrifying and deceptive?