The red room
“It is your own choosing” said the man with the withered arm
“But you should listen the warnings, this night of all nights!”
We burn this room tonight
Ruin these haunted walls
It’s more than bricks & mortar
More than bricks & mortar
We burn this room tonight
Ruin these haunted walls
This black lodge rages
Lighting every corner with candles
Fighting a losing battle to keep them lit
Courage is damaged by the unseen one
Panic increases to a howling crescendo
This place is haunted by fear itself.
We burn this room tonight
Ruin these haunted walls
It’s more than bricks & mortar
More than bricks & mortar
We burn this room tonight
Ruin these haunted walls
This black lodge rages
Courage is damaged by the unseen one
Panic increases to a howling crescendo
Arnaud Palmowski
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