Hear the clock strike midnight Black cats howl and scream Let us gather and join hands To summon spirits of the damned See the faces in the fog Haunted voices echo on Calling from beyond the grave Come to me, i'll guide the way Incense smokes and candles burn Invokes lost souls to return An open portal to the other side Dark spirits flood our world tonight Channel your energies into me, i will be a host Know that i do not fear, you are the puppeteers My masters, pull my strings Come forth you horrible things Enter our world tonight and join us by candle light The witching hour draws near I summon thee to appear I will my flesh to be yours As the ectoplasm spills forth