1. FRIDAY NIGHTMARE

You got seven gates of hell
Then plot to kill me
You destroyed everything
Then say "I do love you"
You're keep on murdering by witches
And people can't die are wandering in the dark

Friday night, friday nightmare

"Down of the dead" come to me
Appear in my dream
The brain smearing with blood
Then hear a shout out of the bed
Things in the dream come true
Next moment, threw away into hell

Friday night, friday nightmare

You got seven gates of hell
It means someday you kill me
You breathe life into the rotten body
Then say "I do love you"
And you so often appear in my dream
You implant fear in my mind

Friday night, friday nightmare


2. WARFARE

When you rise from the dead
The war will be breaking out
To get the world in hand again
They repeat a bloody struggle

Let's chop up the fellows
In the way of "jack the knife"

Fellows bloodthirsty
Loitering for their food
Just showing their true prescence
Devour mercilessly

Let's chop up the fellows
In the way of "jack the knife"

When thousand years have ended
Satan will be released from his prison

When you rise from the dead
The war will be breaking out
A bloody carnage will take place
Until the end

Let's bury the wriggling fellows
As did "jack the knife"