The House of the Wind

Lyrics

Underneath the mountain sky,
Where shadows dance and whispers lie,
I followed Marco, heart in tow,
To a place where the wild winds blow.
He pointed to the palace grand,
“Abandoned dreams, let’s take a stand.”
But as the night began to creep,
I felt a chill that stole my sleep.

In the House of the Wind, where the spirits play,
Echoes of the past call us to stay.
With wings of shadows and eyes that gleam,
We’re caught in a haunting, a twisted dream.
Oh, the House of the Wind, will we find our way?
Or will we be lost in the night and day?

“Entities don’t exist,” Marco said with pride,
But the window creaked, and fear was our guide.
The curtains swayed without a breeze,
A melody lingered, brought to its knees.
He dropped his pack, said, “I’ll get fit,”
While the house around us seemed to split.
“Did you hear that? The floor’s alive!”
But Marco laughed, “It’s just the vibe.”

In the House of the Wind, where the spirits play,
Echoes of the past call us to stay.
With wings of shadows and eyes that gleam,
We’re caught in a haunting, a twisted dream.
Oh, the House of the Wind, will we find our way?
Or will we be lost in the night and day?

Then came the voice, deep as the night,
“Who dares disturb my sacred sight?”
Marco stood tall, broom in hand,
But in that moment, we made our stand.
Figures emerged, with wings of night,
Faces of elegance, eyes burning bright.
“We’ve come to claim what’s ours,” they said,
As the shadows danced and the candles bled.

“Plan B, Laura, we need to flee!”
But the doors slammed shut, no way to be free.
The piano wailed, a haunting tune,
As we faced the wrath of the ghostly room.
With a mouse that bit and a scream so loud,
We found ourselves lost in a ghostly crowd.
Wrapped in curtains, we stumbled outside,
With Marco hiding, nowhere to hide.

In the House of the Wind, where the spirits play,
Echoes of the past call us to stay.
With wings of shadows and eyes that gleam,
We’re caught in a haunting, a twisted dream.
Oh, the House of the Wind, will we find our way?
Or will we be lost in the night and day?

Now a sign hangs on that ancient door,
“No trespassers allowed, we’ve seen this before.”
With laughter and fear, we made our escape,
From the House of the Wind, our hearts still agape.
So heed this tale, if you dare to roam,
In the House of the Wind, you’re never alone.