There is a night I wonna tell you about I laid down in a mercyfull sleep Sudden I wake up from this peacefull sleep Because of a frightening cry My head was not clear enough, by that time To realize what it had been A sudden movement in a corner of the room I couldn't see things at first sight Horrible Dolls… get closer Horrible Dolls… are near Horrible Dolls… get to close Horrible Dolls, Horrible Dolls Here in my new house in a corner of the room Wich is filled with devilish air There is a staring of many evil eyes The staring is at me for sure Then at that moment I should have realized That living things there Were my dolls So now I know what a frightmare can be It came to me out of the dark Since there's a black doom Hanging in my room The house is filled with rotten smell I feel a cold strong hand caressing in my back A whisper turnes into a yell Even now I write this to you A dark shade is over my desk While the room now smells Of so much fresh blood I feel they are twisting my neck