歌词
Inside the house that burned
No exit, no return
A place of oak and ashes
The silence of a thousand voices
In the ruins of blackened wood
The house of orphans stood
No play, no childhood existed
You checked in, you never left
In the house of a thousand voices
There's a hall of a thousand devils
Broken dreams, no hopes, no choices
Just a box full of evil
There's a room that no one has seen
In the walls, a thousand screams
Little voices, toys, and laces
In the mirrors, you see their faces
Stones and thrash, grass and berries
In the yard, there's something buried
There's a smell of somethings that's wrong
Something is wrong
Tiny feet and tiny shoes
In the shadows, they're still running loose
Innocent to murder and death
Murder and death
In the ruins of blackened wood
The house of orphans stood
No play, no childhood existed
You checked in, you never left
In the house of a thousand voices
There's a hall of a thousand devils
Broken dreams, no hopes, no choices
Just a box full of evil
There's a room that no one has seen
In the walls, a thousand screams
Little voices, toys, and laces
In the mirrors, you see their faces
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