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The witching hour approaches the clock forgets to chime

The underworld sneaks closer tension starts to climb

Candles cut and readied curtains drawn closed

The air itself does crackle questions are supposed

Is there anybody out there?

Are there otherworldly hosts?

Are there harvesters of magicks?

Are there long forgotten ghosts?

No answers to the issues the silence dark complete

Then just beyond our hearing 'please leave us to our fate'

Ghost roads to haunted towns rain drenched hedgerows

Secrets lies and shadows led us to death door

Is there anybody out there?

Are there otherworldly hosts?

Are there harvesters of magicks?

Are there long forgotten ghosts?

Is there anybody out there?

Are there otherworldly hosts?

Are there harvesters of magicks?

Are there long forgotten ghosts?

And with the black dawn the witch bell does ring

protected for another evening the bird begin to sing

Is there anybody out there?

Are there otherworldly hosts?

Are there harvesters of magicks?

Are there long forgotten ghosts?

Is there anybody out there?

Are there otherworldly hosts?

Are there harvesters of magicks?

Are there long forgotten ghosts?

We know your out there

all the spectral hosts

the gleaners of magicks

The long remembered ghosts