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"
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