From the recording Dance of the Dead
Lyrics
Verse 1
It has been spoken in tales of old
A spirit came out from the cold
Breaking the silence a cry from plight
Her endless screams echo throughout the night
Chorus
She is the banshee the ghost of death
She calls for your dying breath
She holds the key to your life
She is the darkness that screams till light (throughout the night)
Verse 2
The time feels short, the witching hour
The death bells toll, ready to devour
Her job is done, their life in grasp
The reaping of souls, the grasp for breath
Bridge
As the sun rises to dawn
Her screams grow silent, the final call
Your loved ones pass from this earth
She has finished her deadly work
Outro
She's the Banshee, (from dusk til dawn)
The Banshee, (This is your final call)
Banshee, (passed from this earth)
Banshee, (finished her deadly work)

