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