There is a house in Stilben
They call the Sellstorn Manor
And it was the ruin of 47 nobles
And Gods I glad I wasn't one.
Her Patron was a temptress
Promised love and power
Her Patron demanded a sacrifice
Down in Stillben
(Instrumental)
Oh mother, tell your children
Not to trust the lies of Vesh
Spend your lives in sin and misery
Like the House of the Sellstorn Kin
We got a duty to protect the people
Deny the spread of cults
The Holy Rollers are going to Stillben
To apply that ball and chain
There is a house in Stilben
They call the Sellstorn Manor
And it was the ruin of 47 nobles
And Gods I glad I wasn't one.