Pennsylvania, oh Pennsylvania,
What horrors do you keep?
What secrets lie beneath the surface,
That make even the bravest weep?

And in the cities, the people tremble,
As they feel the presence of the unknown.
The streets are empty, the silence deafening,
As if the spirits have claimed it as their own.

In the heart of Pennsylvania,
Lurks a horror that's hard to bear.
A darkness that cloaks the land,
A fear that seems to linger there...