I'm bloodied up on all Hallow's Eve

I've seen creatures I could not describe, you wouldn't believe

Your eyes, you'd stand in awe and think that they deceive you

And now that they have your scent, no they won't let you leave, it's your doom

My fault as always guess I didn't think this through

Now I see eyes staring back at me, what do I do?

Girl the cryptids come out at night

To play their games until the sunlight

Their appearance leaves you in fright

You make sure to run, to hi-ide

Different species, different ki-ind

Recommend you look behi-ind

Hold your screams of fear, be qui-et

Do not look into it's e-eyes

I'm hearing screaming, something isn't sitting right within my chest

Cause I hear the exact same one call back again like a record player

I smell copper in the air, please Lord just get us out of here

Then all of a sudden upon my back I feel a warm breath of air

Point Pleasant's Mothman tells me visions of the future

Sasquatch claimed these woods here long ago, or at least that's the rumor

While I'm out in the woods, I come across a deer with the eyes of a human

Then it stands up on it's hind legs, skinwalker is my conclusion

No, we're not alone up in these woods tonight

It watches us from the shadows, and it's just waiting for the right

Time, to emerge, it's hunger knows no end

It defies all laws of nature, no we can't comprehend

Don't jump in the water, leading us like lambs into the slaughter

In the tree line, yeah I sense a stalker, it's appearance grotesque and macabre

Everything around me all goes silent, think I'm in the presence of a violent

Cryptid that is itchin, for a lickin of human flesh, reeks of decomposition

The Wendigo screams out from the darkness, it's got no soul, this beast is heartless

Consumed by hunger, it's only catharsis is feasting upon your fresh carcass

Michigan's Dogman bears its fangs as it howls out at the full moon

You try to run, you try to hide, but soon they've sunk their claws into you

Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh, Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh,

Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh, Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh,

Girl the cryptids come out at night

To play their games until the sunlight

Their appearance leaves you in fright

You make sure to run, to hi-ide

Different species, different ki-ind

Recommend you look behi-ind

Hold your screams of fear, be qui-et

Do not look into it's e-eyes

Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh, Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh