[Polyphemus]
Demons, you don't know what mean is
Mess with Polyphemus
See this world turn red
Strangers, you don't know the danger
I present when angered
I will have your heads
Demons, look how hurt my sheep is
You cut him to pieces
He is dead
Demons, you don't know what mean is
Mess with Polyphemus
Things turn red

[Polyphemus(no music)]
Blood, guts, mud, husks, bones, flesh, corpses
Death