All Hallow's Eve

Can you hear it?
Do you feel the doubt?
Can you hear the scream?
Can you hear the shout?

On the cold and stormy night,
Of All Hallow's Eve,
The demons are out tonight,
Only the smart perceive.

Many will die in the grasp of their claws,
And many will die of fright,
Just from the simple comprehension,
Of the hideous sight.

Join us tonight, my fellow brethren,
Help us kill them all.
Help us make them remember us,
Until the sky falls.

The children will truly remember us,
With claws and dripping fangs,
The children will run from us,
And we'll kill them all in gangs.

Don't shy away, my fellow kin,
For death shall they receive,
On this dark and stormy night,
Of All Hallow's Eve.