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Текст: Mercyful Fate. 9. House On The Hill.

Let's go to the house on the hill
Let's go to where time stands still
If you dare then come with me
To the house on the hill and you will see

Nothing is what it seems
In the house on the hill

Let's go to the house on the hill
Let's go to where time stands still
While you were asleep
Another friend of mine has come from the keep

The well in the cellar, my dear
That's how I keep them near

In the house on the hill
In the house on the hill
In the house on the hill
In the house on the hill

Let's go to the house on the hill
Let's go to where time stands still
In my little shrine
I keep the stillborn to be born another time

The souls that God didn't hear
Oh, I keep them near

In the house on the hill
In the house on the hill
In the house on the hill
In the house on the hill

It is so very strange
To live among the stillborn
It is so very strange
To keep their souls away from harm

I was one of the mentally ill
Who stayed in a cell of his own
I was one of the mentally ill
Who used to call this home
Oh, you're not alone