The Night the Pumpkins Woke #HauntingSignal

#HauntingSignal - Event Song: 🔗 https://suno.com/song/c8301c95-62e6-4a53-a1be-fbbecd8b6c12 All cursed tracks shall be sealed within the Playlist of the Void 💀: 🔗 https://suno.com/playlist/8fd7663e-c7be-40ab-a7e5-546a633bc676 ═══════════════════════════════════════════════════ [Intro | Instrumental] [Verse 1] Come close, little wanderers, gather around, There’s a tale in the wind with a whispering sound. It began in October, when the daylight grew thin, And Black Autumn crept softly in. The porch lights flickered, the old gate swung wide, And the Crimson Leaves danced with nothing inside. [Pre-Chorus] Hear the bells on the doorways, the rustle, the sigh, Something stirs in the dark where the cobwebs hang high. [Chorus] Oh, light the Jack-o’-lantern, let the golden flame glow, Call the black cats and the bats and the ghosts below. Cry out Trick or Treat down the lantern-lit lane, For tonight all the old magic walks again. [Verse 2] Beneath the great Harvest Moon, round and bright, The scarecrow stepped down from his post in the light. A witch stirred her cauldron with a crooked grin, Brewing candy and sparkles and mischief within. The children in costumes, in capes and in crowns, Crept past the old graves on the edge of the town. [Pre-Chorus] Hear the bells on the doorways, the rustle, the sigh, Something stirs in the dark where the cobwebs hang high. [Chorus] Oh, light the Jack-o’-lantern, let the golden flame glow, Call the black cats and the bats and the ghosts below. Cry out Trick or Treat down the lantern-lit lane, For tonight all the old magic walks again. [Verse 3] In the Dead of Night, when the church bells chime, The Monsters come out, but they’re gentle this time. They bow to the candles and dance in the street, With skeleton fiddlers keeping the beat. The Souls of the Fallen drift in on the breeze, To warm by the fires and rest in the trees. [Bridge] Some say The Haunting is something to fear, Some say the Cursed only come once a year. But step through the Veil of Shadows, and you’ll see They’re only lost wanderers, longing to be Remembered with laughter and light. [Final Chorus] So light the Jack-o’-lantern, let the golden flame glow, Call the black cats and the bats and the ghosts below. Cry out Trick or Treat as the old church bell tolls, For the night belongs to wandering souls. [Outro] And when the dawn comes and the lanterns burn low, The pumpkins fall quiet, the shadows go, But the Harvest Moon remembers, high in the sky, The enchanted night, the last lullaby.