8. Raising Hell The gates of hell are opened, the pinhead appears in all your dreams Your soul is what they are seeking, the cenobites will find you soon They want to see you suffer, realize that they will never stop They pierce your flesh with chains, hooks will tear your face to shreds Only your soul will remain, but they will tear your soul apart Don't play with magic boxes, cause that'll make you raising hell
Raising hell
Hunted captured and slayed, an all day nightmare just for you No matter what you believe, no God no Satan will help you through The day will turn into night, the dawn kills the dusk because of you All life is starting to moulder, the flames of hell are just nearby All your friends will be slaughtered, your whole family will horribly die You have invoked the hellraisers, demon to some angels to others
Now you are down to your knees, slayed by unholy creatures from hell Only pain is reigning your senseless life, everything you want now is to kill To kill yourself, hoping that this horror will end You betrayed, lied and dehumanized yourself Now ask yourself, who is the hellraiser? Is it that creature? Or is it you?