CRYPTIIDS Video (MV)

I'm bloodied up on all Hallow's Eve
I've seen creatures I could not describe, you wouldn't believe
Your eyes, you'd stand in awe and think that they deceive you
And now that they have your scent, no they won't let you leave, it's your doom
My fault as always guess I didn't think this through
Now I see eyes staring back at me, what do I do?
Girl the cryptids come out at night
To play their games until the sunlight
Their appearance leaves you in fright
You make sure to run, to hi-ide
Different species, different ki-ind
Recommend you look behi-ind
Hold your screams of fear, be qui-et
Do not look into it's e-eyes
I'm hearing screaming, something isn't sitting right within my chest
Cause I hear the exact same one call back again like a record player
I smell copper in the air, please Lord just get us out of here
Then all of a sudden upon my back I feel a warm breath of air
Point Pleasant's Mothman tells me visions of the future
Sasquatch claimed these woods here long ago, or at least that's the rumor
While I'm out in the woods, I come across a deer with the eyes of a human
Then it stands up on it's hind legs, skinwalker is my conclusion
No, we're not alone up in these woods tonight
It watches us from the shadows, and it's just waiting for the right
Time, to emerge, it's hunger knows no end
It defies all laws of nature, no we can't comprehend
Don't jump in the water, leading us like lambs into the slaughter
In the tree line, yeah I sense a stalker, it's appearance grotesque and macabre
Everything around me all goes silent, think I'm in the presence of a violent
Cryptid that is itchin, for a lickin of human flesh, reeks of decomposition
The Wendigo screams out from the darkness, it's got no soul, this beast is heartless
Consumed by hunger, it's only catharsis is feasting upon your fresh carcass
Michigan's Dogman bears its fangs as it howls out at the full moon
You try to run, you try to hide, but soon they've sunk their claws into you
Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh, Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh,
Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh, Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh,
Girl the cryptids come out at night
To play their games until the sunlight
Their appearance leaves you in fright
You make sure to run, to hi-ide
Different species, different ki-ind
Recommend you look behi-ind
Hold your screams of fear, be qui-et
Do not look into it's e-eyes
Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh, Woa-o-oh-oh-o-o-o-oh