

Watch out (shhh) Behind the door,
the cold wind starts to blow
A quiet shape that begins to grow
Don't turn around, don't make a single sound
His heavy steps
are shaking the ground
The air turns freezing cold
And the story is untold
The shape is coming and the night is here (it's here!) You
better watch out for him Lock all the doors and hide your
fear Before the room grows dim
No place to run beneath the heavy sky
No use in asking when or why
His heavy hand is knocking on the wood
He's standing right
where you once stood
Watch out for him
(watch out) He is here