1 Nobody knows The real plot of the story, Buried in the yard where you lay. Who could suppose It would be horribly gory? How could you know the dead would arise to slay...
No way to run away from here... No way to hide away from fear...
2 Nobody knows The fate of previous masters Buried in the yard where you lay. Blindly you chose The house spelling disasters. The road that led you here led to decay.
Ch.: Welcome the dead- We're your new home Now that your story ended. We possess what you own, Your freedom was gone with your last breath - Captured for the rest of you death.
*** Do you hear me? I know you do! Oh, don't be afraid! Where are you going, hey? There's no way to go!