They say some things should never be done The other side of the mirror Is full of evil creepers in disguise You never know who you're summoning Is it an angel or a demon ? The ouija board - never gives an answer ... No You're haunted Infested What started as a game Is not exciting anymore We opened up a gate But we can no longer shut that door Once the threshold has been crossed Once the lurker's been invited Hell is your home Everything goes wrong around you You're trapped in a web of fear That a spider keeps on weaving "I am your master I'll make you suffer I am inside you I'll never leave you" What started as a game Is not exciting anymore We opened up a gate But we can no longer shut that door Feel the hold of the evil spirit Everyday more and more Feel the need for your soul to be cleansed Before I take you all ! What started as a game Is not exciting anymore We opened up a gate Please find a way to shut that door !