Jason
He was born on 13 Friday
To be raw evil insane
After death of your mother
Jason in sight of insanity
Guarding her head
Killing and making sacrifices
His blood is cold
To avenge the soul of his mother
When you think that he is dead
Jason is alive
He gets ahead your sorrow
On a infernal ritual to obtain more souls
Fighting against the lives
And killing in persecution. One by one
His eyes surge from nowhere
Searching alight in the darkness
"My power never will finish
I still alive on earth"
Jason is alive, "I am alive"
Jason
Nació un viernes 13
Para ser malvado, malévolo, insano
Tras la muerte de tu madre
Jason a la vista de la locura
Guardando su cabeza
Matando y haciendo sacrificios
Su sangre es fría
Para vengar el alma de su madre
Cuando crees que está muerto
Jason está vivo
Él supera tu dolor
En un ritual infernal para obtener más almas
Luchando contra las vidas
Y matando en persecución. Uno por uno
Sus ojos surgen de la nada
Buscando luz en la oscuridad