Luyện nghe bài hát The Pentacle Star

Cast down in mortal disguise - belittles among the pagans
razor sharp precision - he carves another prize of death

Not willing to hear pleas for life

Thought to all in life as - surgical seduction, he lifts the gleaming blade
To taste the tainted of desire - embedding the blade into harlot flesh

Not willing to hear pathetic pleas for

Strategically mutilation - he shall then complete the pentacle circle
He's been never nor found - a grave sickness, never to be equaled