There's a man who waits in the shade
He don't look like us
But his eyes are sparkling in the darkness
You can't say how old he is
The years can't hurt him
He knows the magic that makes images
He don't look rich
But it seems there's forbidden treasures
And he's the one who knows the secret way
Time [bad word] to take care
Turn around [bad word] but
If you don't
You'll have to hear the words he'll say:

Ride to the white zone!
Follow the stairs!
I'll wait for you at Luna Square!

He will teach you all his spells
How to turn dust into gold
The path to heaven and to [bad word] To be strong and to behold
To delude the wealthy man,
To seduce his virgin maid
How to curse the magic ban
How to raise his limits great.

Ride to the white zone!
I will be there
I'll wait for you at Luna Square!

There are sparkles in your eyes
You enjoy your mighty life
By and by
The years weren't dry
You're in a state that you can't die
All your tries are in vain
You must go the dusty way
You are waiting in the shade
You will be the one who'll say:

Ride to the white zone!
Follow the stairs!
I'll wait for you at Luna Square!