House Of 1000 Voices

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 the 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 something 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 the 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