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