Текст песни Porter At The Gates Of Hell

Who can choose the evil from divine? Who is the one to know your mind? Who is the one to kill all the light? He who rings the final bell will condemn your soul to Hell Torment for the cursed souls - torture in the darkest cell Hollow screams of pain grind your ears Waiting for your turn to step in Running blood and falling tears The final sight of a gloomy light, The Devil's doorman, last gate-slam There is no way for you to fight No escape from the maniac man Forevermore running through those doors Dark angels call, they are yearning for more (Oh no, it can't be so) Who can choose the evil from divine, who is the one to know your mind? Who's the one to kill all the light? Hollow screams of pain grind your ears Waiting for your turn to step in Running blood and falling tears The demons' faces twist to grin