On winter mornings you can hear her steps

Up in the attic where her body was found laid to rest

This mansion's never gonna be at peace

Her soul will wander in these halls and she will never sleep

On winter mornings you can hear her steps

Up in the attic where her body was found laid to rest

This mansion's never gonna be at peace

Her soul will wander in these halls and she will never sleep

Hеr name's Hellizabeth

Echoеs of screams of death, yeah

Ghostly voices in the wishing well

Hellizabeth

Hear them calling, won't you lift your spell

Hellizabeth

The house has been deserted for some time

Rats and spiders only living things, cause they don't mind

From the garden, there's a perfect view

In the attic, from a window, she stares back at you

Her name's Hellizabeth

Echoes of screams of death, yeah

Ghostly voices in the wishing well

Hellizabeth

Hear them calling, won't you lift your spell

Hellizabeth, yeah

Hellizabeth

Ghostly voices in the wishing well

Hellizabeth

Hear them calling, won't you lift your spell

Hellizabeth

Hellizabeth

Ghostly voices in the wishing well

In the wishing well, yeah

Hellizabeth

Hear them calling, won't you lift your spell

Hellizabeth