Hell To Your Doorstep
- Thomas Borchert (2010)You are listening to the song Hell To Your Doorstep by Thomas Borchert, writer by Frank Wildhorn;Jack Murphy in album If I Sing. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
Lyrics
The world is a place
Where the villains wear a smile on their face
While they take what you can never replace
Stolen moments gone forever.
Well, tables can turn
As my enemies will soon enough learn
I will strike a match and then watch them burn
On the pyre of obsession.
You run 'till you drop
Chasing an advantage
You'll pay any price
If you think it's free.
I will carry hell to your doorstep
I will make you pay
You will reap the hate you've sown
On my judgment day.
Sleepless nights and days of damnation
Soon and evermore
I will bring the Chateau D'If
Knocking up on your door.
And love is a lie swearing
That no matter what it won't die
Disappearing like a star in the sky
In the hot light of morning.
But what do I care?
There are women to be had everywhere
First there's retribution I must prepare
Mighty vengeance is mine.
I have a nice show
That will tempt you onward
And just when you're sure
That the prize is yours.
I'll deliver hell to your doorstep
Dressed in rich facade
Then, i'll burn you to the ground
Like an angry god.
Once you're in my shining cathedral
Heed the tolling bell
It's the final sound you hear
As you descend to hell.
Fall down on your knees
Fall down and let me hear you pray
Fall down on your knees.
'Till I can hear you bargaining
Scheming, begging and screaming to pay.
I will carry hell to your doorstep;
You will rue the day
You will reap the hate you've sown
No matter how hard you pray.
It's a place without any mercy
Fashioned in cold blood
Stones of fear and stones of doubt
No forgiveness, no way out
Only justice
Then, amen.
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