Friday the 13th is a date considered to be bad luck in western superstition.
According to folklorists, there is no written evidence for a "Friday the 13th" superstition before the 19th century. The earliest known documented reference in English occurs in Henry Sutherland Edwards' 1869 biography of Gioachino Rossini, who died on a Friday 13th.
He [Rossini] was surrounded to the last by admiring friends; and if it be true that, like so many Italians, he regarded Fridays as an unlucky day and thirteen as an unlucky number, it is remarkable that one Friday 13th of November he died.
Several theories have been proposed about the origin of the Friday the 13th superstition.
One theory states that it is a modern amalgamation of two older superstitions: that thirteen is an unlucky number and that Friday is an unlucky day.
The fear of Friday the 13th has been called friggatriskaidekaphobia (Frigga being the name of the Norse goddess for whom "Friday" is named and triskaidekaphobia meaning fear of the number thirteen), or paraskevidekatriaphobia a concatenation of the Greek words Paraskeví (Παρασκευή, meaning "Friday"), and dekatreís (δεκατρείς, meaning "thirteen") attached to phobía (φοβία, from phóbos, φόβος, meaning "fear"). The latter word was derived in 1911[citation needed] and first appeared in a mainstream source in 1953.
Watch the dying of our might
The decadence within their deception
Watch the mother eat her child/
A scourge
I feel the stakes drawing near
They will fail
To enshroud our glory
Underneath our ashes
At dead of night
Fatum expectans
Our fate has come
The venom of avarice
Slithering through the gates
Taken by the envious
For knowledge none shall have
Our secret, our sacrifice
Our secret, kept until demise
Non nobis domine, non nobis
Sed nomine tuo da Gloriam
A scourge
I feel the stakes drawing near
They will fail
To enshroud our glory
Underneath our ashes
Righteous men
Are captured here
Bound to be
Wiped out by greed
No fire will
Extinguish our mastery
Veritas, your sin will be uncovered
Aequitas, cursed be your charade
Our will persists
We thrive on your flaws
And refuse to die
To die
Non nobis domine, non nobis
Sed nomine tuo da gloriam
Al cap des set cens ans verdegeo le laurel
Lux lucet in tenebris
If you wanna Kill
or make a sin
If you want have fun
or clear your gun
What you see
No what I need
What you need
No what I see
You're gonna try
Don't ask me why
Everybody died
Enjoy your crime
Friday 13th, is the better time
Friday 13th, my favourite time
Friday 13th, is the right time
Save Me, Save Me, Save Me, Save Me.
Wake Up In The Night, Stare Into The Dark.
You Can Feel Your Fear,Tearing At Your Heart.
Trying To Lock Your Door,There Is No Escape.
I'll Be Watching You,Every Move You Make.
Someone Please, Please Save Me.
No One Will Save You - They Won't Try.
Someone Please, Please Help Me.
Everyone's Lonely When They Die,
Everyone's Lonely When They Die.
No One In The World Will Want You - Save Me!
No One In The World Will Need You - Save Me!
No One In The World Will Love You - Save Me!
No One In The World Will Miss You - Save Me!
Walking Down The Street, Footsteps Close Behind.
Dare Not Turn Your Head, Don't Know What You'll Find.
Trying To Shout For Help, Your Words Turn To Dust.
Looking For A Friend, No One You Can Trust.
Someone Please, Please Save Me.
No One Will Save You, They Won't Try.
Someone Please, Please Help Me.
Everyone's Lonely When They Die,
Everyone's Lonely When They Die.
No One In The World Will Want You - Save Me!
No One In The World Will Need You - Save Me!
No One In The World Will Love You - Save Me!
No One In The World Will Miss You - Save Me!
No One In The World Will Love You - Save Me!
No One In The World Will Miss You - Save Me!
No One In The World Will Love You - Save Me!