To the giants looking from the outside
To dance thoile for a glance
To put lime on cotton
Flag cutter to a temple

Beat the drums and bring the devil
On the front wings are written the flowers of torture
Fried dried fruit and placed in the wing
Bring the chicken to sacrifice

Hit the resin and call it mantra
Take the torch and put it on fire
Put the bottle everywhere
After catching the devils, Towile was finished

Beat the drums and bring the devil
On the front wings are written the flowers of torture
Fried dried fruit and placed in the wing
Bring the chicken to sacrifice

We came after breaking the law
Just blacked out
Where is Towile Arabu Atura?
With torches here we come (again)
It is the flagging of ghosts
Yak drums are comforting to me
Yageta Yaksha is coming to the ground
This devil will not stop even if he hits the resin

Beat the drums and bring the devil
On the front wings are written the flowers of torture
Fried dried fruit and placed in the wing
Bring the chicken to sacrifice