In the middle of the night when the full moon is in the sky
He is stalking through the forest searching sad clowns
They have stolen the head of Christ! and now he wants revenge!
Christ is wandering in the evil night with an axe in his hand

He is looking for his head without truce, the darkness of his universe of death
A hyperbolic force acts on the figure of headless christ
The night is bleeding to bless the victims on their way

This is the curse of headless Christ!
The curse of headless Christ!
This is the curse of headless Christ!
The curse of headless Christ!

I trust in the night of death, I trust in the curse of Christ!
All is black, in this world all is cruelty in this wood
Heaven is crying bloody tears to consecrate lost souls
Blood on the frozen lake!
Blood on the neglected humanity!

He is looking for his head without truce, the darkness of his universe of death
A hyperbolic force acts on the figure of I headless christ
The night is bleeding to bless the victims on their way

This is the curse of headless Christ!
The curse of headless Christ!
This is the curse of headless Christ!
The curse of headless Christ!