House of Blood

There is a House at the dead end street,
 a place where God no longer dwells
 A desecrated chapel where they meet
 to open the gates of Hell
 The curtain rises and the show begins,
 this hall is overfilled with human sins
 My heart beats fast and I hold my breath
 as I stare right into the face of death
 This is the House Of Blood,
 welcome to the House Of Blood
 Angels staring down from the above,
 the flames of Hell are burning bright
 Like silent witnesses they disappear
 and fade away into the night
 This is the House Of Blood;
 this is the House Of Blood,
 welcome to the House Of Blood
 Shadows dancing on a naked wall,
 a candle flickers in the darkened hall
 Close your eyes and you will know
 this is the ultimate Death Metal show