Okiku Doll of the Devil - Sabbat

Sounding in the dead of the night, tear’s falling to the dark

Evil brings to eat the moonlight, dream of illusion appears to scream

Her white skin looks like snow in hell

Bright hair looks like crows from hell

Beautiful figure that can not feel a rage of Buddha in the silent times

Terribly her eyes are blacker than all, dress bleeds with red sorrow

The opened way from unholy ground

Eternally her black hair that grows

Okiku doll of the devil

The closed holy gate to the darkness, heaven’s light is out of reach

Powerless Kanzeon is helpless, evil nocturnal beasts dance

Spiritual curse is drifting in her… that no one can see

Pretty mouth never speak a truth & a lie, hidden in expressionless

Terribly her eyes are blacker than all, dress bleeds with red sorrow

The opened way from unholy ground

Eternally her black hair that grows

Okiku doll of the devil

Her white skin looks like snow in hell

Bright hair looks like crows from hell

Beautiful figure that can not feel a rage of Buddha in the silent times

Terribly, her eyes are cursed eyes, freezing in expressionless

Only one, only her hair tells when her black hair grows

Okiku doll of the devil