All Hallows - Aviators

Still air, the harvest moon in the sky

Fools scared of their supernatural demise

Raised hair on the back of your neck

Tells you something is lurking tonight

The hymns of the October wind are howling through the trees

The sun sets on a night to bring the bravest to their knees

A thin divide is lifted letting spirits through the fray

When shadows fall the beasts have come to scare us all away

Dark saints

All hallows

The villains hunt before they’re off to the gallows on a

Cursed night

A bone chiller

Cover your eyes, 'cause you’re living a thriller

Red feast, of bounty for violent delights

Released from hell and its unending spite

One breach, every hundred years

To let the masked reign the living with fright

A ravenous monstrosity to put Lovecraft to shame

When horrors born with countless eyes, arise without a name

The living and the citizens once mourned but fear the dead

Those fiends have come for vengeance, and will bury them instead

Dark saints

All hallows

The villains hunt before they’re off to the gallows on a

Cursed night

A bone chiller

Cover your eyes, 'cause you’re living a thriller

The spirits and the whispers stir, the shadows come alive

The dead ones in their sleep no longer pressured to abide

Free reign, for those between the veil

Held tight within a harrowing tale

Lights out, hide on this unholy eve

When the mortal boundaries fail

Dark saints

All hallows

The villains hunt before they’re off to the gallows on a

Cursed night

A bone chiller

Cover your eyes, 'cause you’re living a thriller