Baron samedi - Death SS

It’s the night of All Saints' Day

The Graveyard Master is here to stay

Ritual drums and thunderlights

Scan the rhythm on Voo-doo night

Blood, black magic, drugs and sex:

This is the night of every excess!

When the virgin falls into a trance

All the dead will start to dance!

Dance!

Baron Samedi

Dance!

Baron Samedi

Dance!

Baron Samedi

It’s the night of All Saints' Day

The Graveyard Master is here to stay

Ritual drums and thunderlights

Scan the rhythm on Voo-doo night

Shake your head 'till your mind is blank!

Shake your body and break the rank!

Free yourself in every sense!

Give your soul up to this dance!

Dance!

Baron Samedi

Dance!

Baron Samedi

Dance!

Baron Samedi

I am the Bo-cor, the Deathlord’s voice!

I’ll lock your soul in my bottle

Then I’ll steal your corpse

Your will, will be mine!

Rest in peace, Baron Samedi!

Come to me, Dead, drom your tombs!