Narrow swimming to you in the puddle of blood around the circle, us, bathed children you look at me, your pity investigates my ferocity hiding, you won't be able to escape
brother, claws, you don't have, long teeth, you don't have brother, you don't have red eyes my tongue winds around your fear it trembles, you won't be able to stop me now
different melodies...howls of suffering
song number one...it's the pleasure song number two...this is the pain
pouring the tear of sorrow, I'm here how much contempt, you fool, you bow over the wickedness, my hand will go where the beast would not even dare, sharp as the blade
different melodies...howls of suffering
song number one...it's the pleasure song number two...this is the pain