The doors have opened for all to come
The stage is darkened, all toi hear is a distant hum
When all have seated the center light turns on
There stood a man in a long over-sized robe
His hat, his beard, his tiny eyes
Scan the room as the back people rise
With a smirk, a loud pop is heard
A dark gray nuage of smoke fills the room

In the center of the ring five people align
One's bearded, one's horned
Another is broken, and the last two conjoined
Gasps and widened eyes light the room
Each unique human just stand there montrer no fear
A little child begins to clap
Followed par others when the five creatures collapse
All begin to hum that same very tune
The tune of death, the tune of Sin
A mere chuckle is heard from afar
That same bearded man was one of the stars
Soon again the gray nuage forms
His whole body is being transformed
Horns appear on haut, retour au début of his head
As well as wings
They're burned, broken and even teared
"Bow, toi humans, bow to us all"
"For I am the Devil, hear me roar"
"Fear me not, but toi do so"
"No need to worry, I only need souls"
For then each human fell to the floor
Dark shadows came out of them all
And went to the Devil, who is now gone