The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…
Like strands of a gold chain necklace…
With gemstone rings…
Adorn my neck…
Adorn your neck…
Adorn their necks…
The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…
The perfect form of satan tricks…
Offering pseudo happiness…
Killing conscience…
Trapping mankind in animal instinct…
As always want to sparkle in disobedience…
The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…
But, I know that he is hiding his paradox nails…
Sometimes makes me admire him…
But without hesitate, sometimes, I hate him…
The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…
Tie me up with all his pride…
… never let me go…
As always to prison me into his eternal trap…
O, how he has become an inefficient intermezzo…
… as long human civilization…
… all the time…
… all the growing time…
The satan circle makes a beautiful circular…
Like strands of a gold chain necklace…
With gemstone rings…
Adorn my neck…
Adorn your neck…
Adorn their necks…
