On All-Hallow's Eve
When the veil is thin
See the leaves turn bloody
Feel the winds seep in

You act out your fears
You indulge your sins
You release your demons
From the cages within

This is as it should be
Though it chills your skin
If you seek renewal
Let the spell begin

This cross-quarter day
Let the darkness win
Listen for the whispers
Of your long dead kin

From the mortal coil
Oldest souls unleashed
Speaking from the beyond
Long ago deceased

How their stories echo
How their spirits rise
They know all your secrets
and your wickedest lies

Still these souls keep watch
Guardians of the night
Mortal fools take solace 
In their ghostly light