An old rusted gate
Creaks open from one hinge
Unwelcoming guests to trespass the unknown
Within this haunted house adventure awaits
Cobwebs cling to cracked walls, what's red on the floorboards?
Whoa, escape your comfort
Whoa, into an unknown world
Can you call predictability a life?
Whoa, wade through darkness
Whoa, you will soon see the light
Uncertainty diminishes with time
Continue on creeping on forwards you go
Nerves all on edge, all for good reason
For there towers a figure, an impending doom
A knife in his right hand, in his left is your dream
Whoa, escape your comfort
Whoa, into an unknown world
Can you call predictability a life?
Whoa, wade through darkness
Whoa, you will soon see the light
Uncertainty diminishes with time
Escape your comfort zone
Into an unknown world
Uncertainty diminishes with time