The Mystery Of Mildenhall Manor (Digital Circus 3)

In the shadows we wander these haunted halls An old manor where the walls whisper and call Pomni's scared, her eyes dart in fright Each step feels like the devil waits in the night Zooble feels the chill, but it's more than the air Jax grins wide, but he knows it's a snare Ghosts are whispering, the walls start to shake This house is alive, trapping us in its wake The mystery of Mildenhall, fear like a chain Each step is heavy, no light remains Monsters arise from the depths of the night The manor's secret cuts deep, like a knife Blood runs cold as we tread on the stones This world's collapsing, and we're all alone Zooble's form shatters, breaking apart Pomni's whispering prayers, holding her heart Jax laughs out loud, but his laugh is hollow This house plays games, leading us to sorrow The floors creak, and we're lost once more But shadows laugh behind us, mocking our core The mystery of Mildenhall, fear like a chain Each step is heavy, no light remains Monsters arise from the depths of the night The manor's secret cuts deep, like a knife Around the corner, monsters' eyes burn bright We try to run, but there's no end in sight Trapped souls here, we're strangers to all Each of us lost in this twisted hall The manor breathes, its walls start to cry And in the dark, our fears multiply Pomni, Jax, Zooble we're caught in this game But this deadly play brings only pain The mystery of Mildenhall, fear like a chain Each step is heavy, no light remains Monsters arise from the depths of the night The manor's secret cuts deep, like a knife