The devil's hour
The clock strikes with power
Ghosts are creeping in, wind begins to rise
Fear grips those who are barely alive
Between three and four the clock strikes with power
Awaken the dead, behold the devil's hour
Now close your eyes and pray!
Striking with power!
There's no turning back!
We possess your soul!
Now close your eyes and pray!
The return of the pain!
There's no turning back!
In the still of night when all is dark and dour
There comes a time known as the devil's hour
Between three and four the clock strikes with power
And whispers of evil begin to flower
The devil's hour
The clock strikes with power
Ghosts are creeping in, wind begins to rise
Fear grips those who are barely alive
Between three and four the clock strikes with power
Awaken the dead, behold the devil's hour
Now close your eyes and pray!
The return of the pain!
We possess your soul!
Now close your eyes and pray!
The return of the
Striking with power!
The return of the
The clock strikes with power