Acid Witch - Sabbath of the Undead


The metaphysical fog 
That seperates our uworlds 
Is thinning to allow passage 
To the dead from the formless void 

On the eve of Samhain 
On All Hallows' Eve 
Disguise yourself as a corpse 
To ward off the harmful dead 

Evil Begets Evil on the Sabbath of the Undead 

Dead leaves will not warn you 
of a ghostly specter looming near 
Their cold fire stare will burn through you 
Unless your filled with morbid curiosity 

On the eve of Samhain 
On All Hallows' Eve 
Horror is the only means 
To keep the wraiths at bay

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