As I looked out, I beheld a virgin chained to a rock, Pale and motionless, Except for flowing tears, I asked her then, "Why are you thus bound"? Nymph plague, the seam onster, Pride of beauty, Human sacrifices
She shrieks out, As the demon serpent approaches the coast, I seize it by the neck and pierce between the scales, Spouting from its nostrils, Water mixed with blood, Stab the open wound, Final death stroke, Dying by my handTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
