Hells incarnation Wants salvation Looking for some treasure For rotten pleasure I walk, i stalk To see your bright eyes I walk, i talk To offer you my lies A pleasure to meet you This is a fine night For rotten, for rotten Forgotten pleasures A pleasure to defy you Believe my blinding whispers For rotten, for rotten Forgotten pleasures Showing you my bright eyes I look through your lies Believe in innocence This is a fine night