The phantom of Black Hand Hill
His good and honored soul returned
Good or evil who will lose?
But no one's got the balls to prove
Black Hand Hill's a mystery
The spot is veiled in secrecy
Footsteps on the clearing
Prophecy, ancient skill
Moonlight ride, frightening thrill
The phantom of Black Hand Hill
Ponderous steps trough misty damp
Honored ghost, righteous will
They returned to kill the phantom
No one dares to speak or move
Celestial phenomenon
The eerie wind is howling
Moonlight ride, frightening thrill
The one-eyed owl is calling
Balls of light are flashing
The atmosphere's tremendous
The phantom of Black Hand Hill
The phantom of Black Hand Hill
A black dressed shape without a face
Moonlight ride, frightening thrill
The phantom of Black Hand Hill
For the righteous curse of vengeance
The phantom of Black Hand Hill
The presence of the phantom
A lantern light's the only gleam
A strange and sublime power's near
The phantom of Black Hand Hill
Seasoned men are choked with fear
Hands hold tight the iron-lamp
The cold is paralyzing
Honored ghost, righteous will, oh yeah
Predestined when he was burned
Honored ghost, righteous will, oh
But blinded eyes will never see
The figures bathed in moonlight
The fight of Armageddon?
An ancient tongue speaks words of truth
And he disappeared without a trace
The phantom of Black Hand Hill
Revealing ancient wisdom
The spot of stakes of haunted
