As the sun bleeds through the murk 'Tis the last day we shall work For the veil is thin and the spirit wild And the crone is carrying harvest's child Samhain turn away Run ye back to the light of day Samhain hope and pray All ye meet are the gentle Fae Burn the fields and dry the corn Feel the breath of winter born Stow the grain 'gainst season's flood Spill the last of the livestock's blood Samhain turn away Run ye back to the light of day Samhain hope and pray All ye meet are the gentle Fae Let the feasting now begin Careful who you welcome in The table's set with a stranger's place Don't stare openly at his face Samhain turn away Run ye back to the light of day Samhain hope and pray All ye meet are the gentle Fae Stranger, do you have a name? Tell us all from whence you came You seem more like god than man Has curse or blessing come to our clan? Samhain turn away Run ye back to the light of day Samhain hope and pray All ye meet are the gentle Fae Samhain turn away Run ye back to the light of day Samhain hope and pray All ye meet are the gentle Fae