one for the butcher
Singer:winds of plague
i believe in nothing but believe in myself
coming back to haunt you as a motherfucking ghost
rising high with sharpened knives
there's no soul to hide behind these eyes
you best not find yourself with no one home
you'll all be dead by dawn
coming back to haunt you as a motherfucking ghost
live in the dark long enough until your eyes adjust
i've got no pulse and i've got nothing to lose
we are what nightmares are made of
what the feared fear most on this day of the living dead
all hallow's eve where the dead rule the night
translucent apparitions come into plain sight
six more hours till the sun lights the sky
no one is safe on halloween night
unearthed from the ground
spirits manifest from the gates of hell
flickering flames pierce the lingering veil
we forget the bounds of right and wrong
come summer's end when the leaves turn brown
creatures buried deep won't stay in the ground
come take a walk on the dark side with me
peel away the earth and raise the dead
back from the grave to strike again
we have come as children of the night
sworn to drain everything of life