Moonbeams touch the soil, streak of fog surrounds the scene
  The eerie wind is howling, a lantern's light is the only gleam
  The one-eyed owl is calling, hands hold tight the iron-lamp
  The cold is paralyzing, ponderous steps through misty damp
    The atmosphere's tremendous, seasoned men are choked with fear
  The presence of the phantom, a strange and sublime power's near
  The figure's bathed in moonlight, a black dressed shape without a face
  Celestial phenomenon and he disappeared without a trace
    The phantom of "Black Hand Hill", moonlight ride, frightening thrill
  The phantom of "Black Hand Hill", honoured ghost, righteous will
    Footsteps on the clearing, no one dares to speak or move
  They returned to kill the phantom, but no one's got the balls to prove
  Balls 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", honoured ghost, righteous will
    The spot of stakes is haunted, predestined when he was burned
  For the righteous curse of vengeance, his good and honoured soul returned
  "Black Hand Hill's a mystery, the spot is veiled in secrecy
  Revealing ancient wisdom, but blinded eyes will never see
    The phantom of "Black Hand Hill", moonlight ride, frightening thrill
  The phantom of "Black Hand Hill", honoured ghost, righteous will
  The phantom of "Black Hand Hill", prophecy, ancient skill
  The phantom of "Black Hand Hill", seasoned soul, breaks the still