On a hill stands an old hotel
Unknown forces through it ramble
Thoughts and doings of pased time
Affect those who stay there
Blood runs down the walls
Things move by themselves
Evil forces, ready to kill
Each one that disturbs their peace
Murder
Murder
Human beings long deceased
Walk among living beings
The time constantly changes
The past, the present, the past
Evil doings have been done
Cerebral splatter ont he walls
Spirits ramble ont he hallways
Outside a storm rages
A family locked inside
Only to die?
Murder
Redrum
Murder
Redrum
