Arrival, excitement, a new life
Quaint, antique dwellings rife
Beautiful people, outdated attire
Old buildings call up my desire
The house at the end of the street
Steams in the summer heat
Shimmering in the summer rain
Abroad the house sings the blame
Life, variation, a new lie
Everlasting, foreign, clouded sky
Residents hushed, ruins sigh
Creeping in is the craving to die
The house at the end of the street
Steams in the summer heat
Shimmering in the summer rain
Abroad the house sings the blame
And I was dancing in the summer rain
Filthy, disgraceful bloody rain
Cold sweat, stench
The old house steams
Lie, deceit, exciting dreams
