A story...  A cold night somewhere  Such a cold night  Hands held in fear  But it's going to be alright  It was a seance  But no one really knew  What they were doing  Or how they were no perform  No one knew why they were here  Tired, played out and scared  Fear numbing the brain  Windows drumming with rain  Shapes forget out of flame  Death, screaming and pain  Don't call on me  I'm not yours to see  You'll feel my power  And you won't be too pleased  I'm called by many names  None of them portray  The hate that's burning in my mind  The havoc I can play  I am the true Lord of Hell  Satan's my name, I'm king  Fears stab into their brains  Windows drumming insane  A candle is guttering flame  Death, screaming and pain  Hell!  Death!  Oh! The candles go dim  A great sound cracks the wall  A voice in hears saying  I'm coming for you all  Come down with me now  I'll give you your desire  But if you do not heed my words  I'll smother you with fire  Nobody followed the sound  They just stayed there and burned  A house that's empty again  Windows still drumming with rain  There's no one to see any flame  There's only death, screaming and pain