Channel: Aviators

Category: Music

Tags: gothicretroretrowavesynthwavesoundoftheaviatorsepiclovecraftall hallow's evehowling at the moonmonsterspookysynthhalloweenalternative rockhauntedhybriddark80ssynthrock90szombies

Description: Download on Bandcamp: soundoftheaviators.bandcamp.com/track/all-hallows Spotify: open.spotify.com/album/3OO0N0X9qXguDALLUbapMJ?si=AN0E2wBDQmWkBh7yrfi9nw Apple Music: itunes.apple.com/us/album/all-hallows-single/1440488787 Instrumental Version: dropbox.com/s/2yuj47k86yckobo/All%20Hallows%20Instrumental.wav?dl=0 Vocals for Remixes: dropbox.com/s/e96buv5zdkv6ir8/All%20Hallows%20Vocal%20Stem.wav?dl=0 ~HAPPY HALLOWEEN!~ Once every century, on All Hallow's Eve, the monsters of long ago rise to get their revenge. Masked psychopaths, malformed beasts, and the saints of the unholy night of Halloween have come to cull the living while the blood moon lights the way. With only a few desperate hours before death takes them once again, the only way to survive is to disguise yourself, and become one of the monsters for the night. Inspired by countless video games, cheesy 80's slasher films, and all the stories that make this my favorite time of year! Lyrics: Still air, the harvest moon in the sky Fools scared of their supernatural demise Raised hair on the back of your neck Tells you something is lurking tonight The hymns of the October wind are howling through the trees The sun sets on a night to bring the bravest to their knees A thin divide is lifted letting spirits through the fray When shadows fall the beasts have come to scare us all away Dark saints All hallows The villains hunt before they're off to the gallows on a Cursed night A bone chiller Cover your eyes, 'cause you're living a thriller Red feast, of bounty for violent delights Released from hell and its unending spite One breach, every hundred years To let the masked reign the living with fright A ravenous monstrosity to put Lovecraft to shame When horrors born with countless eyes, arise without a name The living and the citizens once mourned but fear the dead Those fiends have come for vengeance, and will bury them instead The spirits and the whispers stir, the shadows come alive The dead ones in their sleep no longer pressured to abide Free reign, for those between the veil Held tight within a harrowing tale Lights out, hide on this unholy eve When the mortal boundaries fail