الشيطان من حملني بين قرنيه ليوقعني بالخطيئه

اظنني كنت مرتاحا فوق سنامه

لقد مارست الحلم بكل اريحيه

ثم وضعت المزهريه فوق المنضده

هممت بالاعتراف انني احببت

لو كنت صادقا لنمت قرير العين

لكنني كذبت وكتبت الكثير من اجل ان ابرهن نواياي

الشيطان المقترن بظلي

لطالما سحقته بأقدامي على عمد ثم لم اعتذر

اراه كل يوم يجدد الثأر

لو كنت قتلته

لعدت طفلا غير الاطفال اللذين يحملون خطايا آباءهم

آباءنا كانوا يمارسون قتل الشياطين

سنقاوم الرحى ونقيم للقتلى مآدب وتأبين

The devil carried me between his horns to make me sin

I think I was comfortable on his hump

I practiced the dream with all ease

Then I put the vase on the table

I was about to confess that I loved

If I were honest, I would have slept soundly

But I lied and wrote a lot in order to prove my intentions

The devil who is associated with my shadow

I have always crushed him with my feet on purpose and then did not apologize

I see him every day renewing his revenge

If I had killed him

I would have become a child, not like children who carry the sins of their fathers

Our fathers practiced killing demons

We will resist the mill and hold banquets and memorials for the dead