In the heart of eastern twilight, where shadows often creep
A man is made for steel, as dreams they gently weep
From western halls of knowledge, she returned with such a breath
Her brilliance dimmed to a leap, by the cruel hand of death
In the haunted castle chamber, where the candles flame their sway
Echoes of her laughter, lingering since time of pain
In the silence of the midnight, through the shadows they did meet
Father and his daughter, in the world beneath the sheet
Her father once a scholar, his heart now gripped by grief
Sought solace in the spirits, to find a brief relief
In whispers of the darkness, a voice began to call
Guiding him to build a place in Eerie's spectral hall
In the haunted castle chamber, where the candles flame their sway
Echoes of her laughter, lingering since time of pain
In the silence of the midnight, through the shadows they did meet
Father and his daughter, in the world beneath the sheet
She led him through the darkness, to construct with love and care
A fortress of their sorrow, where spirits filled the air
An altar to the other side, where the mortal dead are tread
Yet there they spoke together, the living and the dead
In the haunted castle chamber, where the candles flame their sway
Echoes of her laughter, lingering since time of pain
In the silence of the midnight, through the shadows they did meet
Father and his daughter, in the world beneath the sheet
In the silence of the midnight, through the shadows they did meet
Father and his daughter, in the world beneath the sheet
Years passed like fleeting moments, their bond defied the grave
Through seances and whispers, the secrets that she gave
A melody of memory, on phantom keys she'd play
Her angelic face appearing, in the windows of decay
In the haunted castle chamber, where the candles flame their sway
Echoes of her laughter, lingering since time of pain
In the silence of the midnight, through the shadows they did meet
Father and his daughter, in the world beneath the sheet
But time awaits for no one, let the old professor ascend
Left her spirit to fling, with no one to attend
Yet whispers in the hallways, of their love remain
A spectral echo of sorrow, in an enigmatic chain
Now the castle stands in silence, a monument of yore
To the love of a father, and the girl who is no more
On moonlit nights of quiet, her song so softly plays
Her piano's ghostly music, through the castle's mournful maze
So heed the tales of yesteryear, where love threatens to fail
In shadows of the spectral, where mortal senses fail
Far in that ancient castle, where time and spirit blend
The story of their love, will never truly end
In the silence of the midnight, through the shadows they did meet
Father and his daughter, in the world beneath the sheet
But time awaits for no one, let the old professor ascend
Left her spirit to fling, with no one to attend
Yet whispers in the hallways, of their love remain
A spectral echo of sorrow, in an enigmatic chain
Now the castle stands in silence, a monument of yore
To the love of a father, and the girl who is no more
Now the castle stands in silence, a monument of yore
To the love of a father, and the girl who is no more
But time awaits for no one, let the old professor ascend
Left her spirit to fling, with no one to attend
Yet whispers in the hallways, of their love remain
A spectral echo of sorrow, in an enigmatic chain
But time awaits for no one, let the old professor ascend
Left her spirit to fling, with no one to attend
Yet whispers in the hallways, of their love remain
A spectral echo of sorrow, in an enigmatic chain
A spectral echo of sorrow, in an enigmatic chain
Now the castle stands in silence, a monument of yore
To the love of a father, and the girl who is no more
Now the castle stands in silence, a monument of yore
To the love of a father, and the girl who is no more
On moonlit nights of quiet, her song still softly plays
A piano's ghostly music, through the castle's mouth amazes
Now the castle stands in silence, a monument of yore
To the love of a father, and the girl who is no more
On moonlit nights of quiet, her song still softly plays
A piano's ghostly music, through the castle's mouth amazes