We fought some Voodoo
 Silent screams in the night
 Causing all trouble at midnight
 We're fading but we relieve in the prevision
 We're calling for help, for protection

 Some think we're dead
 'Cause we're lost and never found
 But our spirit lives on
 Some think we're falling
 Down to the ground
 But still feeling so strong

 Too late, the vermin took the throne
 No resort, we're under the spell
 Too late, our minds have turned to stone
 Alone, there's no way out of [bad word]  We're much too late

 We're screaming for vengeance
 Waving swords in the round
 Rolling the dices of evil
 All of a sudden, out of the dark
 light's signalizing the ending