This windows of evil spiritis That want to decieve and cheat Good spirits are'not kidding They are figthing for you The demons that come in to the glass Preteding to be angels of light Declare to be people Deciving in your, spiritual ignorance They don't know about the future They just know about the past This is not a joke It's a trut lie Consulting demons and ask advince Make this their path This doorway permiting them To come in to your life Causing troble, talking you To the windows of the hell Don't continue if their hands Extended over the darkness Close this doorway Close the acess to your life They know nothing about the future