C Past the forest of the flies of fire Beyound the waters of shimmering tears By a fire they stand D And they whisper my name E7 Now I seek upon the night F Small fragments of moonlight Am C G Up the hill the headstones lie Am C G Up the hill the reapers watching eye Am C G Up the hill the headstones lie Am C Headstones... In the circle of stones dressed in ivy By the garden of the serene flowers And the spirits are there Whispering my name Now I seek upon the night Small fragments of moonlight Up the hill the headstones lie Up the hill the reapers watching eye Up the hill the headstones lie Headstones...