歌词
Holy water, spilled on her, was the savior in the last minute
Holy idol, slapped on her, was the exorcism for this filth of Satan
But all they heard was demon’s laughing, through the mask, on the cart
She turned aside; rejected to send her kiss on the sacred idol.
At last they set fire all over her
She was dead, bursting into igniting scream
Though I didn’t find out, the demon or truth in her eyes
It hurt me by her fear and the momentary awareness
The souls we reaped, could never rest in peace
The torment brought by the netherlord lasted forever and ever