Upon an ancient hillside, beyond the edge of town
Within the phantom landscape there rests a house most foul
This shuttered broken legend looks down us most salaciously
You take my hand leading me inside most reluctantly
Into the house where Hell awaits
The walls are closing in forcing us on
A labyrinth Where Terror Reigns
A nightmare in which I'm
Belonging to the darkness, the house is made of sin
A claustrophobic terror surrounds incessant whispering
This abysmal cosmic horror has quickly driven us insane
Inside this house of horrors where its hunger is slaked on our decay
Into the house of no escape
A voice calls unto us out from below
A labyrinth Where Terror Reigns
This nightmare to which I belong