Underworld of illicit phantoms Wicked eyes known to peep Claws tear into our dimension The blood of the living is what it seeks...
Darkened nights alive with evil Doorways fabricated by human sin Out among the creeping shadows Reality begins to twist and bend...
Full-moon fever dreams Excites the restless ocean tides Demonic fables of worlds unstable Deemed impossible, still they arrive...
Was I the first to know, the first to hide Forced to seek refuge beyond my pride Darkness with fangs under my bed Screams that echo within my head...
Outside my window, when I'm alone The willow tree dances, howls and moans As if to mock my hope for reprieve While the goblins of gloom slowly break free...
No escaping this nightmare that plagues this land From frightened young boy, to desperate old man I heard a thump, my heart skipped a beat Some tiny demons cried out "Trick Or Treat!"