Draw near people, And I will tell you a story... Of a child A child of destiny Born to rule, over all With a most unholy Reign With the powers of darkness at this command This child - would grow up to the man... The son of the Jackal!! Blazing trail of fire and smoke Hurts across the sky tonight The earth quakes and so is born A child of the red moonlight Hurricanes, storms erupt, omens for all Woman moans in agony, the beast is on The shore Bewitching touch upon your soul and mind, The son of the Jackal is born tonight In the dark at the hour - when all good People hide He awaits with his plans - and an evil smile Presence of the lord of Hell, Standing by his side Beings from the ring of fire, to his will abide... Cry out! Cry out! Cry out, all the children, our world will never Be the same Cry out! You're bewildered of the riddle Of his name I am, I am, the son, the son I am, I am, the son, the son The son, the son, of the Jackal... Amen.