Hellizabeth کے بول

On winter mornings you can hear her steps Up in the attic where her body was found laid to rest This mansion's never gonna be at peace Her soul will wander in these halls and she will never sleep On winter mornings you can hear her steps Up in the attic where her body was found laid to rest This mansion's never gonna be at peace Her soul will wander in these halls and she will never sleep Her name's Hellizabeth Echoes of screams of death Ghostly voices in the wishing well Hellizabeth Hear them calling, won't you lift your spell Hellizabeth The house has been deserted for some time Rats and spiders only living things cause they don't mind From the garden, there's a perfect view In the attic, from a window, she stares back at you Her name's Hellizabeth Echoes of screams of death Ghostly voices in the wishing well Hellizabeth Hear them calling, won't you lift your spell Hellizabeth Ghostly voices in the wishing well Hellizabeth Hear them calling, won't you lift your spell Hellizabeth Ghostly voices in the wishing well Hellizabeth Hear them calling, won't you lift your spell Hellizabeth