The  House  -  Grave  Digger

  I'm  riding  through  the  night,  a  friend  has  called  me

    I  see  the  moonless  sky,  the  stars  shine  bright

    The  house  before  me  fog  hangs  over

    I'm  standing  there  alone  in  the  dark

    I  ring  the  bell

  He  opens  the  door

  He  looks  like  death

  No  shadow  on  the  floor

    It  seems  life's  gone

    Out  of  his  body

    And  madness  now

    Has  taken  control

    Pale  and  grey

    A  weird  mind

    His  sister  is  dead

    And  I  am  so  blind

    Deep  in  the  house

    She's  lying  there

    This  bird  of  happiness

    With  long  black  hair

    SILENT  SCREAMS  OUT  OF  THE  DISTANCE

    IT  SEEMS  THE  WALLS  WOULD  TALK  TO  ME

    WHISPERING  VOICES  OUT  OF  THE  GRAVE

    IT  SEEMS  THE  HOUSE  CAN'T  SET  ME  FREE

    Horror  running  through  my  veins

    As  I  see  my  friend  going  insane

    Pale  and  grey

  He's  standing  there

    Scratching  and  moaning

    Disturbing  the  air

    He  knows  that  he  buried

    His  sister  alive

    But  as  he  sees  her

    He  knows  that  he'll  die

    SILENT  SCREAMS  OUT  OF  THE  DISTANCE

  IT  SEEMS  THE  WALLS  WOULD  TALK  TO  ME

  WHISPERING  VOICES  OUT  OF  THE  GRAVE

    IT  SEEMS  THE  HOUSE  CAN'T  SET  ME  FREE

    SILENT  SCREAMS,  WHISPERING  VOICES

    SILENT  SCREAMS,  WHISPERING  VOICES

    And  it's  burning

  And  burning

  And  burning

  And  burning

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