Ghosts

She can't stand the fear inside her head

When the lights go out

And she's lying on the sheets of her bed

There's an evil feeling crawling up her neck

As she stares at the night

And sees a darker shade of black

Of black

Of black

The world of shadows

Feel the wind blow

Phantoms are rising from below

An unnamed feeling

Keeps concealing

All the things you can't believe

All inside be scared of the night

The spirit world is close, call for the ghosts

All inside be scared of the night

The apparition's here, it makes you fear the night

From time to time you see what can't be true

Familiar people long since gone

Return to speak to you

There's a strange thing going on

At a witching hour scene

When you call for them they'll come to you

From the world unseen

Unseen

Unseen

The world of shadows

Feel the wind blow

Phantoms are rising from below

An unnamed feeling

Keeps concealing

All the things you can't believe

All inside be scared of the night

The spirit world is close, call for the ghosts

All inside be scared of the night

The apparition's here, it makes you fear the night

We're calling you, the other world

We're hearing what you tell

The haunting spirits speak to us

Of heaven and of hell

Blackened dust is everywhere

Make the mystery clear

Surrender to the ghostly shade

The knowledge and the fear

All inside, we keep calling the ghosts

All inside be scared of the night

The spirit world is close, call for the ghosts

All inside be scared of the night

The apparition's here, it makes you fear the night