Instrumental
There he was that little man, sitting by the altar... black devil Carved in stone so dark and could... black devil Help me, help me, cause I don't know
I'd been riding hard most of the night, wooded ravines on a mountain side My horse was getting tired... and so was i Up there the moon was full, down
I'm back in the church... night has taken over I'm breathing hard... in the dark Through the hole in the floor, I hear the winds from the catacomb Here
Upon the cross he did not die, they tortured him, but he survived Smuggled across the open sea, to southern france, tranquility There he married magdalene
Outside the leaves are slowly falling from the trees Black clouds are moving in, a storm is coming on Inside the confessional, angel and I are playing
What was that sound? I slowly turn around, something moved A void of darkness in the floor, where the altar stood I move a little closer, cause I cannot
I must follow the wolf again, I must follow her till the end The end The wolf had turned around, facing higher ground And there it was... the house
can hear the drums of voodoo echo in the night In the 'LOA' House, misery will strike again Jean Le Noir, the first to own this house He was a voodoo
the drums of voodoo echo in the night In the "loa" house, misery will strike again Jean le noir, the first to own this house He was a voodoo
A house with love in it is rich indeed although there are a thousand things that house may need The carpet may be old, the room so plain and bare and
An english house could never be warm when autumn has waned and winter is born single glazed windows won't keep the draft away for long watching birds
this house We're gonna rock, gonna rock, rock this house We're gonna rock, gonna rock, rock this house We're gonna rock, gonna rock, rock this house We're gonna rock, rock this house
How many souls will it take How many necks will you break I say, how many bones can I waste In that little old shape I say, hey, I'm sober from a bar
hear the drums of voodoo echo in the night In the "LOA" house, misery will strike again Jean le Noir, the first to own this house He was a voodoo priest
love, am I really not alone? Nights of heavenly sin, in the House of God, I found... true love Nights of heavenly sin, in the House of God, I found...
gettin by high playin our songs The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight you know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight. Yeah we in the house
Traduction: King Claude. House Of The Rising Sun.