Beware Of the eyes of the Basilisk And take care, each single look Is like a serpent's kiss
Demons Begot this beast of the utter hell The gorgon Of the north casts its spell
Glowing eyes Brighter than a hundred moons Paralyze Enemies to cause their doom
Men turned into stone Standing there alone Far away from their homes They tried to fight
The force of evil might Now they'll never see the daylight
Don't move into the tropic of the guardian And you won't be cursed, my friend
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