Dark TImes

Verse 1

The silver moon is turning red,

The ghosts are rising from the dead.

The wind blows cold against the pane,

And shadows dance along the lane.

October thirty-first is here,

The time of magic and of fear.

Chorus

Oh, Halloween is in the air,

With wicked magic everywhere!

The witches cackle, demons call,

The darkness takes us one and all.

Run and hide or stay and scream,

You're trapped inside a waking dream!

Verse 2

Beside the crooked, boiling pot,

The wicked witches tie the knot.

They throw in bones and spider eyes,

Beneath the black and starless skies.

They sweep the sky upon their brooms,

While sealing up our final dooms.

Chorus

Oh, Halloween is in the air,

With wicked magic everywhere!

The witches cackle, demons call,

The darkness takes us one and all.

Run and hide or stay and scream,

You're trapped inside a waking dream!

Verse 3

From down below the cellar floor,

The heavy demons break the door.

With eyes of fire and horns of coal,

They reach to grab a mortal soul.

They laugh aloud and pound the ground,

When midnight shadows gather round.

Chorus

Oh, Halloween is in the air,

With wicked magic everywhere!

The witches cackle, demons call,

The darkness takes us one and all.

Run and hide or stay and scream,

You're trapped inside a waking dream!

Outro

The clock strikes twelve, the spell is cast,

The night of fright is here at last.

The demons fade, the witches fly,

Until next year, beneath the sky.

Happy Halloween...