[Chorus]. I know you want to rock me. I know you want to scream. . You're standing there. You're an angel of desire. With your blonde hair. And your pouting hungry eyes.
[ELDERS:]. Return of the Hero, our Conquering King. Agamemnon our Lord, you'll know here in time. If Fortune in War guarantees the will of the Crowd. All is not well there is Evil in your House tonight.
Fire and water, victims change. Seasons learning, nothing's gained. Now the time has come, apparition waiting. Before the hours of doom approaching lies.