the mist is down, and the shadows are creating desire. In the haunting hour when darkness falls, And fog creeps in, covering the walls, In the haunted house, a chilling sight, Residents gather, seeking solace in the night. In the haunted house, a chilling sight, Residents gather, seeking solace in the night. Whispers echo through the dimly lit hall, As they feel the presence of shadows that crawl, Knowing the time has come to find refuge, They gather together, a united deluge. In the haunted house, a chilling sight, Residents gather, seeking solace in the night. In the haunted house, a chilling sight, Residents gather, seeking solace in the night. In prayer they seek solace from the unknown, Pleading to their gods, their voices intone, Hoping for mercy from the fallen they fear, Praying that darkness won't be too severe. The mist envelopes, a ghostly embrace, But within the house, they find solace and grace, As night fades and dawn starts to break, The haunted house finds solace in day's wake, In the haunted house, a chilling sight, Residents gather, seeking solace in the night. In the haunted house, a chilling sight, Residents gather, seeking solace in the night.