Jweake daneo Wiseone gamyeon Neomchyeoheureuneun mudohwejang Teojineun syampein Podojuwa ppang Baebureun dwaejideure chum It might be pretty It might be beautiful It might be grand This might be right This might be justice But I Jugeora bulleora geojinmare noraereul Jugeora ttarachweo akmadeure chumsawi Seongdaehan janchiye jungshim Keodaran dandudae arae Gulleodanineun mogeun nuguye geot Welcome well done Shameless friends of mine Daeumeun nugelkka Hang my pretty head in your room Where is love where is my sympathy Urin mueoseul ireonna Is it a farm is it society Am I a tiger or a gazelle It might be pretty It might be beautiful It might be grand This might be right This might be justice But I Jugeora bulleora geojinmare noraereul Jugeora ttarachweo akmadeure chumsawi Seongdaehan janchiye jungshim Keodaran dandudae arae Gulleodanineun mogeun nuguye geot 죄악의 단어 위선의 가면 넘쳐흐르는 무도회장 터지는 샴페인 포도주와 빵 배부른 돼지들의 춤 It might be pretty It might be beautiful It might be grand This might be right This might be justice But I 죽어라 불러라 거짓말의 노래를 죽어라 따라춰 악마들의 춤사위 성대한 잔치의 중심 커다란 단두대 아래 굴러다니는 목은 누구의 것 Welcome well done Shameless friends of mine 다음은 누구일까 Hang my pretty head in your room Where is love where is my sympathy 우린 무엇을 잃었나 Is it a farm is it society Am I a tiger or a gazelle It might be pretty It might be beautiful It might be grand This might be right This might be justice But I 죽어라 불러라 거짓말의 노래를 죽어라 따라춰 악마들의 춤사위 성대한 잔치의 중심 커다란 단두대 아래 굴러다니는 목은 누구의 것 Words of sin Masks of hypocrisy Overflowing in the ballroom Champagne popping Wine and bread The dance of stuffed pigs It might be pretty It might be beautiful It might be grand This might be right This might be justice But I Sing to death the song of lies Dance along to death the dance of the devils The center of the grand feast Under the big guillotine To whom does the rolling head belong Welcome well done Shameless friends of mine Who's next Hang my pretty head in your room Where is love where is my sympathy What have we lost Is it a farm is it society Am I a tiger or a gazelle It might be pretty It might be beautiful It might be grand This might be right This might be justice But I Sing to death the song of lies Dance along to death the dance of the devils The center of the grand feast Under the big guillotine To whom does the rolling head belong