Hear the screams of a soul possessed by fire You know! i'ts a virgin girl Her eyes are red, diabolical speech And her face now is melting down She hits the cross, spiting blood for all the sides With rage, and the pentagram shines Why devil choose? This girl so pure? THIS IS THE THIRST OF THE EVIL ATTACK! Show her the cross or choosen prayers This will not save her from rape Save her body from the high strike The Hope is over now... Who's gonna stop the fire? HERETIC SIGNS The priest asks the presence The exorcist The dark bedroom it's cold and smells like Rot sulphur from dimensions of hell The priest bows to god and pray for light Of heaven from the keeper of cross The minutes pass away and the heretic signs Smash the hope of all Waiting the death, 'cause persecution is fatal And will kill some hope in this case Show her the cross or choosen prayers This will not save her from rape Save her body from the high strike The Hope is over now... Who's gonna stop the fire? HERETIC SIGNS The priest asks the presence The exorcist