Bleeding bleeding bleeding bleeding
Not a sigh
Not one single sound
Coming out of the house
Though eerie things are happening
This constant darkened atmosphere in the air
It's the still I can't bare no more
It's been out there
In the dark of the house
As the pendulum swings
And the candle lights start flickering
I've seen the shadows moving over the wall
The winds moan at nightfall
In penumbra appears the scytheman
As the woods begin to breathe
Behold this monk his frock is empty
There are rumours inside my house
While there's nobody there
Nobody upstairs
And I want to get out of my house
I've seen it teasing but it didn't harm me yet
Strange that I'm feeling cold
It should be hot, but the windows froze
This houses haunted soul is sold
Where are they from and what have they done
These hurt and poor souls who for wathever reasons
Endlessly linger in a dream state of mind
Not dead or alive
Ectoplasmic voices weep
The circle's closed
The medium speaks
She recognizes the voice
We lit with a light
Of her husband
There are rumours inside my house
While there's nobody there
Nobody upstairs
And I want to get out of my house
I've seen it teasing but it didn't harm me yet
Strange that I'm feeling cold
It should be hot, but the windows froze
This houses haunted soul is sold
We're not sure if it's a haunting
This could be a poltergeist child
O-oh o-oh oh
Oh o-oh o-oh oh
Don't want to get back again
There are rumours inside my house
While there's nobody there
Nobody upstairs
And I want to get out of my house
I've seen it teasing but it didn't harm me yet
Strange that I'm feeling cold
It should be hot, but the windows froze
This houses haunted soul is sold
Bleeding bleeding bleeding bleeding