Flatpacked Hell Lyrics

I walk alone in some endless hall, the lights begin to fade

The chairs all move, the shadows crawl

I'm trapped in what they made

Each corner hides a ghostly face, the shelves begin to creak

This store of doom, no safe escape

The floorboard starts to speak

I hear them whisper in the night, I feel their stare around

Ghosts are calling in the night

In this store where the spirits play

Where the evil Kallax units prey

Trapped by Satan in this flatpacked Hell

Where unholy meatballs dwell

In this store where the spirits play

Where the Billy bookshelves prey

Trapped by Satan in this flatpacked Hell

Can't escape the plywood smell

The kitchen hum with eerie tones, the couches seem to breathe

The walls all shift, I hear the moans

There's no way to believe

I hear them whisper in the night, I feel their stare around

Ghosts are calling in the night

In this store where the spirits play

Where the evil Kallax units prey

Trapped by Satan in this flatpacked Hell

Where unholy meatballs dwell

In this store where the spirits play

Where the Billy bookshelves prey

Trapped by Satan in this flatpacked Hell

Can't escape the plywood smell

In this store where the spirits play

Where the evil Kallax units prey

Trapped by Satan in this flatpacked Hell

Where unholy meatballs dwell

In this store where the spirits play

Where the Billy bookshelves prey

Trapped by Satan in this flatpacked Hell

Can't escape the plywood smell

Get me out this Swedish hell