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!