Samhain Lyrics

                         From the west comes old Death
                             A-riding on the storm
                        With hungry eyes for funeral fires
                         To burn till the morrow's dawn
                       For tis the night, here comes the dead
                         Unbound from the Underworld
                     And the children dress as the babes of Hell
                           All the boys and all the girls

                             And the fires shall burn
                          And the wheel of life shall turn
                     And the dead come back home on Samhain
                    And in the night sky on the lunar light they fly
                     And the dead come back home on Samhain

                       At the Sabbat high on the funeral hill
                           Wait the witches at the feast
                            For the first winter's day
                             The first winter's sun
                              A-rising in the east
                      For Death has come for the summertime
                         And to take the leaves of spring
                     Hecate, Nemesis, Dark Mother take us in