You got seven gates of hell
Then plot to kill me
You destroyed everything
Then say "I do love you"
You're keep on murdering by witches
And people can't die are wandering in the dark
Friday night, friday nightmare
"Down of the dead" come to me
Appear in my dream
The brain smearing with blood
Then hear a shout out of the bed
Things in the dream come true
Next moment, threw away into hell
Friday night, friday nightmare
You got seven gates of hell
It means someday you kill me
You breathe life into the rotten body
Then say "I do love you"
And you so often appear in my dream
You implant fear in my mind
Friday night, friday nightmare