House At The Field

In the mist and cold
The old house stands
With its secrets and its horror
With its black past
Still visible scars
That will forever last
Where sins lie
And will never die

Inhuman deeds
That happened out of sight
Frozen blood and traces
Remain in ice
Everlasting memories
That still make the fright
Blackened the sun
And killed the light

In the mist and cold
The old house stands

With its secrets and its horror
With its black past

Inhuman deeds
That happened out of sight

Frozen blood and traces
Remain in ice