Ghosts of Alving

(Verse 1) Helene Alving, with stoic grace, a life of secrets, etched on her face. The orphanage gleams, a gilded cage, a memory built, on a darkened stage. Osvald returns, a son unknown, a past unfolds, a seed is sown. Regine arrives, with laughter's ring, oblivious hearts, to the truth they cling. (Chorus) For ghosts of Alving, whisper their plight, a legacy tainted, shrouded in night. Captain's deceit, a poisonous vine, twisting destinies, in a cruel design. Secrets and lies, in a gilded shrine, a web of deception, a love that entwines. Can truth set free, or will darkness define? A chilling inheritance, a heart out of line. (Verse 2) The masquerade crumbles, illusions fade, a mother's confession, a promise betrayed. Osvald's illness, a cruel decree, a father's sins, for all to see. Regine's past, a bitter truth, a twisted fate, of love and ruthless youth. The weight of secrets, a suffocating hold, a story untold, a future grows cold. (Chorus) For ghosts of Alving, whisper their plight, a legacy tainted, shrouded in night. Captain's deceit, a poisonous vine, twisting destinies, in a cruel design. Secrets and lies, in a gilded shrine, a web of deception, a love that entwines. Can truth set free, or will darkness define? A chilling inheritance, a heart out of line. (Bridge) The burden of truth, a heavy weight, can love endure, in this bitter fate? The sins of the past, a haunting refrain, can they escape, from this endless chain? (Verse 3) Mad laughter echoes, a desperate plea, the weight of knowledge, sets Osvald free. A final dance, a love denied, in the web they're caught, nowhere to hide. The sun descends, on a shattered scene, a legacy broken, a life obscene. Ghosts of Alving, forever remain, a chilling reminder, of a life filled with pain. (Chorus) For ghosts of Alving, whisper their plight, a legacy tainted, shrouded in night. Captain's deceit, a poisonous vine, twisting destinies, in a cruel design. Secrets and lies, in a gilded shrine, a web of deception, a love that entwines. Truth set them free, in the fading light, a chilling inheritance, on this endless night. (Outro) Helene stands alone, in the fading light, a haunting echo, of a life not quite right. The orphanage stands, a monument cold, to the ghosts of Alving, and a story untold. (Ending) (Chorus) For ghosts of Alving, whisper their plight, a legacy tainted, shrouded in night. Captain's deceit, a poisonous vine, twisting destinies, in a cruel design. Secrets and lies, in a gilded shrine, a web of deception, a love that entwines. Truth set them free, in the fading light, a chilling inheritance, on this endless night. (Outro) Helene stands alone, in the fading light, a haunting echo, of a life not quite right. The orphanage stands, a monument cold, to the ghosts of Alving, and a story untold. (Ending)