Standing at Death’s Door
Let us bring you to
This most unholy place
Where the spirits reach out
From the other side
Standing at the edge of infinity
Standing at Death’s Door
Can you find the Evil key
To your mind?
Devil beckons you
To the other side
Standing at the edge of insanity
Standing at Death’s Door
I can feel an Evil presence
Ripping out from the other side
The unholy claw of the Devil
Tearing at our minds
Reaching out from Hell
Screaming out to you!
Satanic forces stalk thee
You may die at any time
Unless you have the Evil secret
You may find yourself
Screaming out from Hell
“Let me out of this cell!”
Dark forces surround thee
As you struggle to escape
It’s too late for answers as the
Reaper swings open the gate
Reaching out from Hell
Screaming out to die!
You have come to
The end of your line!
Standing at Death’s Door
We can let you in
But you will have to
Pay the Toll!
Standing at Death’s Door
We can let you live
But you will have to
Pay your Soul!
My most unholy pleasure is to
Bring you these Evil works:
The Law of the Devil’s Land
Reaching out from Hell
Screaming out to you!
We shall cause Satanic panic
On this ball of dirt
And for those of you
Who are weak- we shall kill!
We can’t forgive
You’ll be sacrificed
The Reaper has called your number!
Oh, don’t you know
The dark forces have been waiting
To take you down to Hell?
There’s no time for answers
Only time will tell
Standing at Death’s Door!
