Welcome to the bewitching hour.. so say long ago the bewitching hour is the time, for just an hour all the horrible monsters in the world comes out to devour all that is living during the hour. Nobody knows for sure when the hour will began nor will it end.
The night grews weary
We are all so teary
Tracking down the worn tracks
With our heavy packs
Joy comes
Woes goes
When comes a time
When we have a dime
So here's your holiday, hope you enjoy this time, you take it all away..
It was mine, so when your are dead and gone..
Hope you remember this night twenty years now lost,
its not right