Echo, echo, the only thing I hear
Desolate silence, only the wind blows
I wander through a lonely forest
Between trees and bushes and shrubs
I wonder if I will ever
Find my way out of here?
Being watched, but there's no one in sight
Creepy atmosphere, like a signature of fate
I can't remember what happened
Or how I ended up here
Suddenly I notice the crows
Following my journey from a distance
The fog thickens, I can't see anything
Everything breathes life and death
Stumbling around like I'm so confused
A scary, but beautiful labyrinth
Tired and feeble and I feel week
I need to stop to think for a moment
I see an old, run-down house
That's been destroyed by the storms and the rain
Then the crows suddenly leave
And I'm all alone again
The fog thickens, I can't see anything
Everything breathes life and death
Stumbling around like I'm so confused
A scary but beautiful labyrinth
The fog thickens, I can hardly see a thing
Stumbling around confused
Creeping up to the house I saw
Standing at the door and feeling scared
The door opens and I step inside
Shivers down my spine - no one in sight.... or...
Echo, echo, the only thing I hear
Desolate silence, only the rats make a sound
I'm wandering around a deserted house
There's no turning back
I wonder if I'll ever
Find my way out of here