Halloween is the night The legend says the ghost will rise On Halloween they can't redeem A restless soul from an ancient scene At the sound of the demon bell Everything will burn to Hell Rise... rise... rise... It's Halloween Rise... rise... The ghost will rise Reconciled with the powers of darkness He'll uncover a saint You won't believe? See for yourself I hear a bell A sound from Hell, the demon bell I see a lightin' shadow in between the graves Swinging his sword of hate towards the gates of Heaven "Beelzebub, Astaroth... Bring me the Devil!" And as he says these words, I can't believe my eyes Upon a burnin' cross The Lord Jesus, Satan's above It would be a shame To see the Lord falling again Now rise, reconcile with the powers of darkness Uncover a saint You better believe or see for yourself