Greyhouse

Here rain refuses to fall Here the sun never smiled Earth doesn't want to flourish And water tries to escape This is the place of nothing Here is where me and the ravens die Grey cracked walls Dirty empty glasses Creaking doors and broken stairs Lifeless candles Dusty curtains Rotten boards to cover windows Portraits tried to escape This hell eating their blackened frames Surrendering fear, they covered their face And show us their back Here the spiders lie Hanged with their own webs Wolves stopped forever to wait in vain Their preys outside the gates The ashen treasure-hunters Found a way to come inside Here is where ravens die The curse on Greyhouse will eat you alive They come like threshers, leaving flesh behind They enter as black clouds to disappear forever You will never see the gates of Greyhouse! Coils of dust and feathers Blood-painted doors They eat the monument's face Hearing deadly orders From hidden whispering holes They feel the smell of your fear They aim to your shiny tears The ashen treasure-hunters Found a way to come inside Here is where ravens die The curse on Greyhouse will eat you alive They come like threshers, leaving flesh behind They enter as black clouds to disappear forever You will never see the gates of Greyhouse! Reapers from the sky Marching against me Here's the malediction: Slashing sharpened blades The ashen treasure-hunters Found a way to come inside, Here is where me and the ravens die The curse on Greyhouse will eat you alive They come like threshers, leaving flesh behind They enter as black clouds to disappear forever You will never see the gates of Greyhouse! You will never reach the gates of Greyhouse!