It was 1698. That was somewhere in hope-hill. ...the waste house... But someone appears. The children who heard a rumor that excited them. Tonight... the children strayed into the waste house. Oh, they don't know what it is. There're mummy & Frankenstein? Not a sound is heard? But we are here. They don't know what it is. They opened the doors one by one. They feel better now, but they'll be trapped... Welcome to the "Ghost House"... "Ghost House"... When the moon light melt into the black of the night... Welcome to the "Ghost House"... "Ghost House"... Our Ghost House!! We'll appear & surprise you. Falling down...Falling down... Oh,idle pleasure for us! Run away for fear...Turning white... Here, we're all living here. It's time to go. We will have a dance party. We want to play with you, But... You don't know what it is... There're no mummy & Frankenstein. Only we live in this house, you know? You don't know what it is... We love trick. We want to make you scream & scream & sob & sob...for us. Welcome to the "Ghost House"... "Ghost House"... When the moon light melt into the black of the night... Welcome to the "Ghost House"... "Ghost House"... Our Ghost House!! We'll appear & surprise you. Falling down...Falling down... Oh, idle pleasure for us! Turn white by all of us. Falling down...Falling down... Oh, idle pleasure for us! Turn white by all of us.