Donald in the Castle

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[Verse]
Down a lonely road in Bavaria, he's walking all alone,
Donald found a castle, cold as a tombstone.
Echoes of a past, whispers in the dark,
Every step a rumble, 'neath the haunted arch.

[Verse 2]
Haunted halls of silence, shadows on the wall,
Pictures of a madman, a chilling, ghostly call.
Sitting in the darkness, a pain he can't ignore,
Donald felt that haunted ache, shaking to the core.

[Chorus]
In Hitler's haunted castle, he's feeling the sting,
A painful butt reminder of the evil that still clings.
Ghosts of history whisper, make him understand,
Chasing a dark past in a cursed, twisted land.

[Verse 3]
Marble floors are creaking under heavy shoes,
Each ghostly whisper deepens his blues.
Every room's a prison, every look a tale,
Donald felt the sorrow in the castle's mournful wail.

[Bridge]
Cold winds were howling, rattling the old iron gates,
A foreboding reminder of the past's heavy weight.
Donald clutched his aching side, trying to escape,
But the haunted memories bind, like an unbreakable tape.

[Chorus]
In Hitler's haunted castle, he's feeling the sting,
A painful butt reminder of the evil that still clings.
Ghosts of history whisper, make him understand,
Chasing a dark past in a cursed, twisted land.