In the depths of desire
Your horns are facing the sky and your testicles are vicious
From the cage of fate
Rush to the red silk of temptation
Trying to top the scorching sun and
Boring spectators under the scorching sun
I swung my sword
Stab into the pulse of anger
Dripping blood splashed
The tsunami of destiny
Set off a life-and-death showdown
I've done it again and again
Dodge your counterattack
Plunge deeper into despair
The moment you fell
I suddenly found out
You are a real matador
I am
Scaly and mad bull