He is present, invisible like the wind Inside of images and beautiful people From the deepest underworld whispers He brings the finest treasures for his consumption
This is perfect to our eyes Complete seduction of the wishes of men
Here is the hideout of demons Whether solid or abstract, there he might be
Something that leads us to carnal pleasure And recovers the feeling of greed
He brings a new lady, brings the pure powder Brings the green grass, brings the first gold He buys every one of youself value is given And many are easily bought
Make no mistake, his sentence was given The only one worthy of praise and worship is Our powerful and omnipresent god Our powerful and omnipresent god
