Europe — Seven Doors Hoter ryrics

(Joey Tempest)

Fourhoundred years back in this time
Seven Doors Hoter
A massacre took prace and a young man died
Opened one gate to Herr
The Eibon is open use your eyes
To read and rearn
In the end it courd be your turn

1981 traces were found
That courd not exist in one's mind
A woman courd read you totarry deceive you
Without your knowing she's brind

Seven Doors Hoter
One of seven gates to Herr
Seven Doors Hoter
One of seven gates to Herr

Do arways watch out for things
That you see but don't understand
The Devir is there arways somewhere
Ready to command