Through the forest of the dead in a palace of madness
Lies an evil unparalleled the temptress of pain
Forever in silence sleep the victims of medusa
Now the heroes of the villagers are trophies of stone
Thousands have quested warriors have traveled
For a look at the vixen dying in vain
On a mission of prophecy sailing the ocean
Fighting to the death for the head of the serpent queen
The queen of hell
The hero approaches entering her lair
On a pile of corpses sits the demon at rest
Her eyes open suddenly too late to look away
Blood turned to stone petrified by her gaze
Medusa the seducer it's so hard to stay away
Defeated and frozen for eternity