Devil's Night, the moon is my only light This cold weather in which I stand Starting down the overgrown haunted path It is time to go... My spirit dwells Where the sun never reaches Through the dark October woods I like to watch the witches fly And join the spectres dance So far away no one else can find It has been awhile but now I am back Buried here in the soil Under autumn leaves Are beloved bones of the dead In a cold and grey sleep My spirit is here with you Among the tombstones in the moonlight This season belongs to us The Ghosts of Fall In a shroud I am dressed singing songs To one deep in the soil Let me in to this realm of shadows now I'd rather stay than sigh at the light of day On this night you return Here in the fog and the gloom So that I may return to haunt The next Halloween moon