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The Doors of Hell are Open Video (MV)




Performed By: Lenz
Language: English
Length: 7:38
Written by: Damiano Lanzi




Lenz - The Doors of Hell are Open Lyrics




A can of meat sauce rests on the wall outside my door
The doors of Hell are open
It's cooked out from the guts of a thousand souls and more
The Devil heats his oven
This block is a labyrinth, you live in it alone
Fortunes change and people tends to get lost
The basement filled with skulls and with bones
These are your sins, and this what they cost:
The doors of Hell are open
The girl set a trap for me, hidden in the doorway
Absconded far from her mother's view
She was Anubis, the Weighing of the Heart
The howling of a stray dog, Protector of Tombs

And God has turned his eyes away from us
We're orphans of his fatherly stare

A jar of strawberry jam is hidden in the glove box
The doors of Hell are open
The henhouse gates awaiting for the coming of the fox
The locks of Hell are broken
This manor's haunted, not by ghosts, but by names
For sure by pigeons, shitting all around
And a goat in the yard: it's the devil playing games
Answers are few and omens abound
The doors of Hell are open
The boy manifested himself at the windscreen
Asking for help, but his horns revealed his nature
He was Cernunnos, protector of the forests
The day after at the same place I spotted a deer

And God has put his arms away from us
We're orphans of his lovely embrace

The toddler in the flat upstairs is the son of Satan
You can tell it for sure by his feline cry
Chilling your blood at three o'clock in the night
You can understand, this is not a good sign
If you have ever watched "Emily Rose" or "Rosemary's Baby"
And the noises he produces at times with his sphincter
Like a drill carving its way through the ceilings
Fetch me the ash-wood stake and a can of holy water
You find them in the larder, near the garlic strings
Tonight we have a ghoul to send back to hell, then go back to sleep

An envelope with my name on is placed upon the desk
The doors of Hell are open
Three nuns walking together, it feels kind of grotesque
The Devil sends misfortune
And what's the meaning of a white horse in the woods?
The doors of Hell are open
The doppelganger found his way out of the red room
The doors of Hell are open
We let the enemies in. We let the enemies in!
The doors of Hell are open
Their suicide vans are crashing, attacking from within
The doors of Hell are open
Who let the enemies in? Who let the enemies in?
The doors of Hell are open
Sulphurous Notre-Dame, the air is getting thin
The doors of Hell are open
Excuse me, can you tell me which way is the Pegasus?
The doors of Hell are open
No Parting of the Red Sea, delaying our Exodus
The doors of Hell are open
Three universes I saw and in each of them I found love
The doors of Hell are open
And death, and a sad little kinglet, watching from above
The doors of Hell are open
He was Josef Stalin, sitting on his throne in his ermine
The doors of Hell are open
Feeling bored, waiting for another revolution to kick in
The doors of Hell are open
Sprawled, abandoned to his desire of being overthrown
The doors of Hell are open
And over there, past the Red Sea all is desert and unknown
The doors of Hell are open
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English

A can of meat sauce rests on the wall outside my door
The doors of Hell are open
It's cooked out from the guts of a thousand souls and more
The Devil heats his oven
This block is a labyrinth, you live in it alone
Fortunes change and people tends to get lost
The basement filled with skulls and with bones
These are your sins, and this what they cost:
The doors of Hell are open
The girl set a trap for me, hidden in the doorway
Absconded far from her mother's view
She was Anubis, the Weighing of the Heart
The howling of a stray dog, Protector of Tombs

And God has turned his eyes away from us
We're orphans of his fatherly stare

A jar of strawberry jam is hidden in the glove box
The doors of Hell are open
The henhouse gates awaiting for the coming of the fox
The locks of Hell are broken
This manor's haunted, not by ghosts, but by names
For sure by pigeons, shitting all around
And a goat in the yard: it's the devil playing games
Answers are few and omens abound
The doors of Hell are open
The boy manifested himself at the windscreen
Asking for help, but his horns revealed his nature
He was Cernunnos, protector of the forests
The day after at the same place I spotted a deer

And God has put his arms away from us
We're orphans of his lovely embrace

The toddler in the flat upstairs is the son of Satan
You can tell it for sure by his feline cry
Chilling your blood at three o'clock in the night
You can understand, this is not a good sign
If you have ever watched "Emily Rose" or "Rosemary's Baby"
And the noises he produces at times with his sphincter
Like a drill carving its way through the ceilings
Fetch me the ash-wood stake and a can of holy water
You find them in the larder, near the garlic strings
Tonight we have a ghoul to send back to hell, then go back to sleep

An envelope with my name on is placed upon the desk
The doors of Hell are open
Three nuns walking together, it feels kind of grotesque
The Devil sends misfortune
And what's the meaning of a white horse in the woods?
The doors of Hell are open
The doppelganger found his way out of the red room
The doors of Hell are open
We let the enemies in. We let the enemies in!
The doors of Hell are open
Their suicide vans are crashing, attacking from within
The doors of Hell are open
Who let the enemies in? Who let the enemies in?
The doors of Hell are open
Sulphurous Notre-Dame, the air is getting thin
The doors of Hell are open
Excuse me, can you tell me which way is the Pegasus?
The doors of Hell are open
No Parting of the Red Sea, delaying our Exodus
The doors of Hell are open
Three universes I saw and in each of them I found love
The doors of Hell are open
And death, and a sad little kinglet, watching from above
The doors of Hell are open
He was Josef Stalin, sitting on his throne in his ermine
The doors of Hell are open
Feeling bored, waiting for another revolution to kick in
The doors of Hell are open
Sprawled, abandoned to his desire of being overthrown
The doors of Hell are open
And over there, past the Red Sea all is desert and unknown
The doors of Hell are open
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Writer: Damiano Lanzi
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