I’ve returned from another world
I’m back for something that I don’t know
Evil nightmares while I’m awake
Are they signs? Are they trails?

Like a Black Ghost – white cold flesh covers me
With a Black Bird – eyes made for me to see

So the nightmares are visions to guide
I always see Shelly saying goodbye
I see the beasts that destroyed our life
I’ll drive them crazy by killing men five

Like a Black Ghost – white cold flesh covers me
With a Black Bird - eyes made for me to see

Some will die
Some will mourn
Thus this world
May hear my cry

Within a cell of emptiness
The serpent’s soul eliminates
Praise, Love and Innocence
To sensitive oblivions

A restless spirit rises
In a realm of blood and flesh
With no Regrets, Remorse nor Fear
Shall vanish all of Satan’s tears