Somewhere Under Summerwind

Summerwind always seemed to be loathed and abandoned
Children always said that they could see ghosts in that mansion
Tell me of the tragic hoary things, like loveless phantoms
Little ones said that they indeed had dead companions
Beneath the earth where the ground covers up something under Summerwind
Beats evil’s heart in that old basement, somewhere under Summerwind
I wanna know the reason ravens sing, tales of attrition
Tell me all about the things you’ve seen, full body apparitions
Still where they died in the night they’ll hide, those skulls under Summerwind
Grin as they might something is not right, and every night it will begin again
Heaven couldn’t burn it back to hell (burn it back to hell), still stand those
ruins
The dreaded never turn back where they dwell (back where they dwell),
no use pretending
Beneath the earth where the ground covers up, something under Summerwind
Beats evil’s heart in that old mansion, somewhere under Summerwind
Somewhere under Summerwind…