Inkubus Sukkubus - Samhain Lyrics
From the west comes old DeathA-riding on the stormWith hungry eyes for funeral firesTo burn till the morrow's dawnFor tis the night, here comes the deadUnbound from the UnderworldAnd the children dress as the babes of HellAll the boys and all the girlsAnd the fires shall burnAnd the wheel of life shall turnAnd the dead come back home on SamhainAnd in the night skyOn the lunar light they flyAnd the dead come back home on SamhainAt the Sabbat high on the funeral hillWait the witches at the feastFor the first winters dayThe first winters sunA-rising in the eastFor Death has come for the summertimeAnd to take the leaves of springHecate, Nemesis, Dark Mother take us in