Ghost men with angry eyes Witches with wooden brooms Devils with pointy horns Seems like a big typhoon Seeing the monks at the cloisters You're dying for fear and fright Habits and cowls are on Vampires are flying by night That’s what scares me most Living with a ghost You know that you can Meet the magic man I don't want to think about it I don't want to dream about it Ghost men with angry eyes Witches with wooden brooms Devils with pointy horns Seems like a big typhoon