"Come near my dear child Don´t be afraid of my empty rooms I am a wizard of imagination from the cellar to the roof" Step by step to the front door Grasp by fingers the handle of gold Step by step to the main hall Take a deep look Prayer to the Lord Open your mind Let fantasy do a new king of sight to the lacquered wood Evoking, punishing, feelings of what? Smouldering, diffesing, feelings of terror Step by step to the second floor Grasp by fingers the handrail of gold Step by step to the bedroom´s door What is in the corner Prayer to the Lord The old ruined tomb Where lives only doom Forsaken by smile In a wondering while come little young friend to pay a hight rent Cost of his sanity Stolen by atrocity "Oh no I lost him" The little young kid returned back home The others were frightened "What lives in the old house? What is its curse?" What is hidden in the old house No one can say that his truth is right There lives just doom and dreadful terror May be on the roof or in the cellar "Come near another brave child Don´t be afraid of my empty rooms I am the wizard of imagination who´ll take your sanity soon!" The old black house where lives just one mouse Forsaken by smile In a wondering while come little young friend to pay a cheap rent Cost of a only few nerves stolen by mouse upstairs