作曲 : Campagnolo, Carlo
Dead of night in days of old 
Men were fierce but none so bold 
Called him crazy and insane 
But none dare take his name in vain 
Carved in stone soon death prevails 
Dangerous warning soon entails 
Chipped away with blood and sweat 
Now passes on his evil debt 
To those who touch this sacred place 
In any time from any place 
Who desecrates this sacred tomb shall die by legacy of doom 
Years gone past his grave remains 
A rotting corpse with none to gain 
Still untouched by those who dread 
An evil curse upon their heads 
Time marches on and cities expand 
Superstitions ignored by now modern man 
One did dare to challenge the tomb 
He now rots in hell, a warning of doom 
So take heed of this warning given to you 
If you ever should cross a cursed tomb 
Leave it alone and do turn away 
Or bear the evil curse 'til your dying day