He lives in a old house on the hill   This elderly man of dark secrets   Haunted by the memories decades ago   Which shaped this man throughout his life   The old house on the hill   A call from hell   Far from people, he lives in the past   Alone by himself, always alone to the last   A saw, a drill and hammering on nails   The curtain covers the dusty windows   Scratching sounds and the sound of knives   Being sharpened from time to time      The old house on the hill   The old house on the hill