In halls of stone, where candles learn, The old stars watch, the pages turn. By wand and rune, By root and flame, The teachers speak, And Hallowmere remembers every name. Through law and lore, Through flight and sight, They shape the spark That wakes beneath the night. Hallowmere, Hallowmere, Where lessons leave a mark. Hallowmere, Hallowmere, A school that teaches in the dark.
