O come, all ye faithful, to the haunted night
Where shadows dance, and terror takes flight
Joyful and triumphant, but not as you know
For in this darkness only fear will grow
O come, let us adore him, but beware his might
Born the king of angels, in a haunted light
O come, let us adore him, but tremble with fear
For in his presence darkness draws near
O come, let us behold him, born the king of angels
But in this night his birth is a haunting tale
O come, let us adore him, but be cautious of his gaze
For those who cross him will face endless days
O come, let us adore him, but beware his might
Born the king of angels, in a haunted light
O come, let us adore him, but tremble with fear
For in his presence darkness draws near
Lo, he of horrors, not the virgin's womb
But in this night it's a haunted tomb
Very God begotten, not created
But in this darkness only terror is created
O come, let us adore him, but heed the warning sign
For those who worship him will face a haunted shrine
O come, let us adore him, but fear his wrath and might
For in this night only darkness takes flight
O come, let us adore him, but beware his might
Born the king of angels, in a haunted light
O come, let us adore him, but tremble with fear
For in his presence darkness draws near
So lock your doors and hide from sight
For on this night the shadows take flight
Beware the silence, beware the night
For in its depths terror takes its right