In a world full of fools 
I'm an outcast
So now I ride with the ghouls 
Going steadfast

My house is the night
Where I hide.
I bring the fright 
And your fears is what I ride .

In a world so cold I no longer feel.
In a place so silent I no longer sing.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm real
Or if I'm just some thing.

I may one day wake with regret
But hey, it hasn't happened yet