It all fades to black and grim
The monsters are all closing in
In the house on the hill with him again
He escaped, mad for revenge
His prayers felt through bitter syringe
He did everything to numb the pain
And drown out the darkness
Empty house and wounded heart
He broke their windows and works of art
Rage turned him to a ghost
Begging you to follow
Falling through cold walls
And bleeding with no blood
On winter nights, she sits by the fire again
By the fire again
Empty house and wounded heart
He broke their windows and works of art
Rage turned him to a ghost
Begging you to follow
Now the house, it sits and rots
Though weary souls long forgot
Things seen and music heard in the night
House haunted with things unsaid
One alive, the other dead
Empty house and wounded heart
He broke their windows and works of art
Rage turned him to a ghost
Begging you to follow
House haunted with things unsaid
One alive the other dead