The world of sin, of evil and dishoner How sweet you are for all these men and women For kings and queens, for children of black blood Yes, blood is special and you'll never find more hot!
They like to play the game They never live in peace Be roting day by day Their blessing from the priest
They never will be feed by flattery This is the gift they won in lottery And also won't be saved from the sordid desires It is the one and only thing which them inspire
One day will come which overcomes desease, They'll eat themselves, the most delicious meat.