oh when the night creepsup over the hillsideoh it`s so quiet up hereyou can hear your thoughts from the insideoh well it took me a whileto take in the atmospheredark clouds of evil all around
you`re only dreamingyou`re only dreamingyou`re only dreamingyou`re only dreaming
there is no hooded killerno draculano frankensteinoh well it`s all psychologicaloh it`s all in your mind
oh when a boywe`d visit a haunted houseand there were demons insideof that there isn`t a doubtand I would hide behind my hand every nightwith fear right there on my brow
oh I see danger in livingI`m on a runaway train without wheelsnow I`m crawling through a tunnelwith bloodhounds at my heelseverywhere I turn there are screams all aroundbehind trees wolves howl