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Howling at the Moon
04:30
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It's getting late
Everyone should be inside
No longer can I tame this beast
Once under the moonlight
Run and hide
Cause I'm not in control
I swear to you that no one's safe
Or so the story goes
The village trembles while its people flood the street
I'm plotting out my next attack
Still taste their blood between my teeth
I see it in their eyes as they pray this will end soon
I'm a monster in the night
I keep on howling at the moon
Now the secrets out
I hope you’re terrified
Luna has been calling me
And I’ve answered her tonight
The village trembles while its people flood the street
I'm plotting out my next attack
Still taste their blood between my teeth
I see it in their eyes as they pray this will end soon
I'm a monster in the night
I keep on howling at the moon
I told you to run and you didn't fucking listen
And now your blood it stains my hands, the walls, the floor
There's no escape, you're the prey and I'm the lycan
Just like the raven nevermore
The village trembles while its people flood the street
I'm plotting out my next attack
Still taste their blood between my teeth
I see it in their eyes as they pray this will end soon
I'm a monster in the night
I keep on howling at the moon
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2. |
Burn, Witch! Burn!
03:58
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The actual practice of witchcraft in 17th century New England
Superstition, fear and jealousy drove the puritans to accuse their friends and relatives of consorting with the devil
Parading around huge bonfires, repeating vindictive chants, they consigned the poor creatures to the flames
The tortured souls cried out in agony as the flames mounted higher and higher
Burn, Witch! Burn, Witch!
Burn! Burn! Burn!
In the woods outside Salem
There's a house on its own
They say its women tell fortunes
And to leave it alone
Panic spreads like a sickness
Soon the town's in an uproar
There's no reasoning with madness
They're just hoping to settle the score
She's a Witch, she's a Witch
Cannot let her free
Hang her from a tree
She's a Witch (She’s a Witch!)
She's a Witch (A fuckin’ Witch!)
Don't let her escape
Burn her at the stake
Let's jump to the courtroom, it's 1692
The magistrate has decided what we should do
She made a deal with the devil
It's time that he claims her soul
We'll rid this evil with fire and hope that it swallows her whole
She's a Witch, she's a Witch
Cannot let her free
Hang her from a tree
She's a Witch (She’s a Witch!)
She's a Witch (A fuckin’ Witch!)
Don't let her escape
Burn her at the stake
Curse it! Curse it for all eternity!
She’s a Witch
Burn, Witch! Burn!
Burn, Witch! Burn!
She's a Witch, she's a Witch
Cannot let her free
Hang her from a tree
She's a Witch (She’s a Witch!)
She's a Witch (A fuckin’ Witch!)
Don't let her escape
Burn her at the stake
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3. |
The Dead Are Rising
04:24
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Everybody you know will start to panic
The dead are rising from their graves
This Halloween has been so cinematic
Don’t let them eat your brains
What’s that sound in the wind
I feel a chill up my spine
Now it’s moving through my limbs
Cause something lurking in the night
There's pumpkins smashed all through the streets
You hear the rustling of the leaves
Everybody you know will start to panic
The dead are rising from their graves
This Halloween has been so cinematic
Don’t let them eat your brains
Neighbor Ted: “Help, help!”
Neighbor Dalton: “Run, Ted, run! He’s gonna get you!”
Chaos stirring all around
Corpses crawling out the ground
Oh my God that’s neighbor Ted!
Well I mean what’s left of him
Neighbor Dalton: “You had one job, Ted!”
Everybody you know will start to panic
The dead are rising from their graves
This Halloween has been so cinematic
Don’t let them eat your brains
So grab a shotgun and aim for the head
Pull the trigger, maybe twice to make sure that they are dead
I’ll fight a zombie army just to survive and if I have to, I’ll run for my life
Cause this is do or die
Everybody you know will start to panic
The dead are rising from their graves
This Halloween has been so cinematic
Don’t let them eat your brains
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Now that the sun has set
If I paint the scene, can you picture it
Find me walking down an alley as I follow a lead
Trying my best to rid this town of disease
Did I step out of frame
If I play the part will I hold the blame
This place is flooded with the blooded
And they’re sucking it dry
But I’ll track them down
One at a time
Am I the hunter or being hunted
Still I wonder, should I confront it
I’m sure they’re hiding themselves among the shadows
Just waiting to bite into your neck
Its up to me, I will protect
I run down the stairs of an old mausoleum
The lanterns are lit, damn, this may be a trap
I’m quick on feet, but these vampires are quicker
Now they’re on the run while I move to attack
Am I the hunter or being hunted
Still I wonder, should I confront it
I’m sure they’re hiding themselves among the shadows
Just waiting to bite into your neck
Its up to me, I will protect
To bite into your neck
Run
You know you’ve got to
Run
For daylight harbors sleep
Well, I would rather feast, but
The sunlight decomposes me
Dripping the humans wine from my teeth
Cause I’m the hunter while being hunted
Still I wonder, should I confront it
I’m sure they’re hiding themselves among the shadows
Just waiting to bite into your neck
Its up to me, I will protect
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5. |
This House Is Haunted
05:03
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A bottle tree
The spirits are listening
And hoping that you’ll set them free
Still the dybbuks are waiting
For you to give them control
As they’re tired of being a locked away soul
They’re back again
I’m afraid this house is haunted
And we let them in
Looks like these ghosts got what they wanted
They’re back again
I’m afraid this house is haunted
And we let them in
Looks like these ghosts got what they wanted
A spirit box
The wind it starts to talk
The whispers they warn you to run, don’t walk
Cause Mononoke is plotting
To exact their revenge
They’re hoping you’ll suffer a terrible death
They’re back again
I’m afraid this house is haunted
And we let them in
Looks like these ghosts got what they wanted
They’re back again
I’m afraid this house is haunted
And we let them in
Looks like these ghosts got what they wanted
I’m not religious but I think that we should call a preacher
We need a holy man to exorcise this creature
I swear that there is evil deep inside of her
It’s dire sir, we do what we can do to stop the fire
I’m not religious but I think that we should call a preacher
We need a holy man to exorcise this creature
I swear that there is evil deep inside of her
It’s dire sir, we do what we can do to stop the fire
They’re back again
I’m afraid this house is haunted
And we let them in
Looks like these ghosts got what they wanted
They’re back again
I’m afraid this house is haunted
And we let them in
Looks like these ghosts got what they wanted
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