Darkness falls, night creatures crawl Shadows move swift in the night Clouds are formed and the moon is gone You feel the dark unholy fright
A house stand there, high on the hill A silhouette against the sky You grope your way through their domain The winds give a lonely sigh Walk on by
As you climb the staircase towards the light You hear screams fill the air The attic waits for those who dare Your end is in sight now, into the light
Your body aches Your legs turn to stone The attic door swings open wide You hear the screams of your lost soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
