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!