In the graveyard, behind the church A rusty sign reads ghouls It's been around for centuries It's meaning can't be told Listen up to ancient tales Of monsters, zombies, ghosts 'Bout creatures rising from the graves To haunt the living world The world Haunt, the world Strike of midnight, the air is chilled A scream rips through the night Prepare for your worst nightmare A gruesome, ghastly sight Four figures showing in the mist They're dressed in ragged black With hideous features, gleaming fangs They are and eat the dead The dead Eat the dead Beware of ghouls-beware Beware of ghouls-beware Beware of ghouls-beware Beware of ghouls-beware