The Chamber of Ghastly Horror The old farm house Upon the hill Is a place Where blood does spill Family of freaks Inbreeds some say Butchers by night Unseen by day
There's no escape from here Bloody eyes show fear There's no escape from here House of the missing dead
Lured by tales Folklore and myth One by one They meet their death Heat the screams In the night At the chamber of terror This hour of fright
Chamber... of Ghastly... Horror
Full moon rises high Victims are dragged inside Unconscious they awake to pain Missing limbs they go insane
Taken to the chamber below The cutting process is so slow Missing eyes, fingers and skin The mangling of corpses begins