Petrified - Pentagram

Born in times when all was stone

All that’s left is dust and bones

Somehow still she lingered to be

In Satan’s clutch for eternity

You’ll find out what you didn’t believe

For like Medusa’s web she’ll weave

They call her a whore

But her charms meant more

For she’ll petrify you below earth’s floor

Chosen to return by command for death

Forced to inflict her immortal test

None see what they’re about to go through

Until she’s won and you turn blue

You’ll be petrified, turn you to stone

Petrified… dust and bone

Oh roll me over, won’t you take me down

Petrified… turn you to stone

Petrified… to dust and bone

You’ll be petrified… turn you to stone

You’ll be petrified… dust and bones

You’ll be petrified… she's gonna turn you to stone

You’ll be petrified to dust and bone

You’ll be petrified nothing can help you now