The transformation triggered by the musk Reflecting on the night of the hazy moon Displaced * tricky * wicked The cleric's eye can't see, this demon. The road of carnage which changed my self Lawlessness running rampant is a bull's-eye Searching the dark through this form, like a snake. I've been put on the executioner's stage. They jeer and laugh wickedly. Holding upon high my severed head, the peasants say, "the kingdom of demons is upon us" Manners * nature * estrangement * demons Many peasants died. The hope for peace was destroyed. This life is revolting This is a world of carnage. Manners * nature * estrangement * demons I throw away myself, and become the carnage. All the people with hearts, become nothing. Now it's too late, everything is destroyed.