Nightmare from Ignite by Midnight Coven

Spiders crawling, on the floor
A figure standing, by the door
In this old house, it's like a dream
When you wake up, you start to scream

You got no place, else to live
Givin' to you through, inheritance
A medium, told you to stay away
But you get pulled back, day after day

Surrounded by farm land
And the deep forest
Sometimes you go down to the, near by ocean
But there's always a feeling
Inside of you, there's something watching
You every, single move

Wretched niohtmares, won't go away
In this old house, you still remain
Held by the ones, from the past
Down in the kitchen, a wicked laugh

Nightmare's coming, on to you
What is it, your guna do?
Petrified, by the coming doom
A heap of evil, enters the room
You start to scream, and start to shout
The clock on the wall, starts to melt
You try to run, but you can't move
Has this old house, now consumed you?

• Black Sabbath
• Deep Purple
• Hard Rock
• Heavy Metal
• Rock
• Canada