Blizzard of Haunted Halls

Cold brick walls and the rising storm Safe inside while the blizzards

form

We pull our chairs to the dying fire As the snow drifts

climb ever higher

Underneath these ancient, vaulted beams

We speak of things that break our dreams (shiver)

Do you hear the boards begin to creak?

Is it the wind or the ones who speak? (shhh)

There's a lady

in white in the eastern tower

She walks the stone at the midnight hour

Lost in the halls where the cold winds blow

We are not alone in the winter snow

(not alone)

They say a knight in a rusted coat

Stands by the frozen,

empty moat

Looking for a war that he cannot win

Just waiting for the ice to let him in

And the storm outside is a cage tonight

Keeping us locked from the morning light But the walls inside have

a thousand eyes (ahhhh)

Watching us fade as the fire

dies

There's a lady

in white

in the eastern tower

She walks the stone at the midnight hour

Lost in the halls where the cold winds blow

We are not alone in the winter snow

(not alone)

Just the wind... just the wind... (ooohhh)

Close your eyes

and let it spin