| Demon Serpent |
|---|
| 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 hand |
