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