Standing at Death's Door - Satan's Host

Let us bring you to

this most unholly place:

Where the spirits reach out

from the other side

Standing at the edge of insanity

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 out minds

Reaching out from Hell

screaming out to you!

Satanic forces stalk thee,

you may die at any time

Unless you hare 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 is too late for answers as the

Reaper swimgs open the gate

Reaching out from Hell

screaming out to die!

You have to 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 words:

The law of the Devil’s land

Reaching out from Hell

screaming out 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!