Haunting Season

In the witching hour the moon is up

And lights the fields

Hear the distant sound of the owls cry

The night's surreal

In this forgotten graveyard

Where all forbidden things are

Buried and hiding, waiting

Headstones are slowly shaking

The buried ones will now awake

Resurrected from the dead

The haunting season has begun

The haunters horn calls shades of dogs

The games afoot and now the haunt is on

Resurrected from the dead

The haunting season has begun

The mortal fate to be ghostly prey

There's no escape because the haunt is on

They gather around and plan the haunt

Until the end

Make the people run - Let them tire

Ripped to shreds

In this forgotten graveyard

Where all forbidden things are

Buried and hiding, waiting

Headstones are slowly shaking

The buried ones will now awake

Resurrected from the dead

The haunting season has begun

The haunters horn calls shades of dogs

The games afoot and now the haunt is on

Resurrected from the dead

The haunting season has begun

The mortal fate to be ghostly prey

There's no escape because the haunt is on

The haunt is on

The haunt is on

The haunt is on

The haunt is on

The haunt is on

The haunt is on

The haunt is on

The haunt is on

Resurrected from the dead

The haunting season has begun

The haunters horn calls shades of dogs

The games afoot and now the haunt is on

Resurrected from the dead

The haunting season has begun

The mortal fate to be ghostly prey

There's no escape because the haunt is on