Your evil eyes, are cold as ice
Just like the beak of an eagle that cries.
I feel the danger, but I can't break loose
And every flame is called: You
You're gonna burn my heart
You're gonna burn my heart
Allright, all night, allright with you!
Take me, take me, take me cruel!
You are talking of the night, the demon ready to fight
And through thunder and lightning, we ride.
You are the son of the devil