He lives in a old house on the hill

This elderly man of dark secrets

Haunted by the memories decades ago

Which shaped this man throughout his life

The old house on the hill

A call from hell

Far from people, he lives in the past

Alone by himself, always alone to the last

A saw, a drill and hammering on nails

The curtain covers the dusty windows

Scratching sounds and the sound of knives

Being sharpened from time to time



The old house on the hill

The old house on the hill