The Spirit Never Dies

[Part I - The Gods of Blues Are Talking]

Desolation in my soul

Bad premonition. My life will change

This is the way of the ancient spirits

Walking among all these remains

Survivor in this chaos

Born to lose I live to win

This is the way of the ancient spirits

Walking among remains and oblivion

Keep the soul strong while the water comes pouring down

Cold hitting the ground

The devastation has not taken all

A true flame shines in the night

In the eyes of these forsaking

Heroes born to fight

(Storm) It's bringing chaos to the crossroads

Dragging down dreams and stories untold

(Warriors) Bring the music back to our lives

Cause the spirit never dies

[Part II - Under Voodoo Spells]

At the crossroads the jinx was born

He opens the skies a fatal reminder

Ghosts disappear, storm arises

The monster becomes much stronger

Voodoo in your mind

Don't forget the past

[Part III - Here Comes The Storm... Again!]

Die! Die! Die!

The heavens are descending, crushing, tearing, ending... bringing us sorrow

We start to

Cry! Cry! Cry!

Save our souls, spells and roots, praying to the... gods

We're gonna

Rise! Rise! Rise!

Strong minds 'cause the spirit... never dies, rise!