The gates of the castle are open Come in and don't be afraid All the tales you've heard Are nothing more than pertinacious lies The ghosts that once haunted people Right now are obsolete The fables of the old folk Made to scare the kids
So, enter the castle With it's eerie walls Ghastly darkness Enshrouding it's halls Gaze at the throne room That now is a wreck Feel her cold breath On the nape of your neck
She's the angel of your nightmare An apparition of your dreams She's your ancient lamentation She's the Will-o-the-Wisp