Lyrics
Verse 1:
In the house on Raven Hill, where the shadows never fade,
Lies a tale of twisted terror, in the dark, it's made.
Echoes of a distant past, through the halls they cry,
Whispers of the damned and lost, beneath the moonlit sky.
Pre-Chorus:
In the attic, there's a secret, where the ghostly figures wail,
A mirror cracked by sorrow, and a portrait, deathly pale.
Chorus:
Oh, in the heart of darkness, where the phantoms dwell,
We unravel twisted fables, in the midnight's spell.
In the grip of madness, where the shadows gleam,
We are haunted by the echoes of a never-ending dream.
Verse 2:
In the cellar, there's a chamber, where the ancient curses lie,
Bound in chains of agony, with a witch's lullaby.
Books of dark incantations, and the candles burning low,
Reveal the hidden horrors, in the eerie candle's glow.
Pre-Chorus:
In the silence of the graveyard, where the tombstones guard the dead,
We awaken ancient forces, with the words that must be said.
Chorus:
Oh, in the heart of darkness, where the phantoms dwell,
We unravel twisted fables, in the midnight's spell.
In the grip of madness, where the shadows gleam,
We are haunted by the echoes of a never-ending dream.
Bridge:
Through the windows of the soul, in the mansion's haunted frame,
We see the visions of despair, and we hear them call our name.
In the maze of endless corridors, where the night reigns supreme,
We walk the path of shadows, in a waking, twisted dream.
Chorus:
Oh, in the heart of darkness, where the phantoms dwell,
We unravel twisted fables, in the midnight's spell.
In the grip of madness, where the shadows gleam,
We are haunted by the echoes of a never-ending dream.
Outro:
As the dawn begins to whisper, and the shadows start to flee,
We return to our confinement, in the grip of destiny.
In the stillness of the morning, with the terror we have seen,
We are bound by ancient horrors, in the shadows of our dreams.
