La luxure suit de près la vertu à travers la vapeur de la forêt
Son sang assombrit ses veines saillantes à travers la vapeur de la forêt
La vertu sait que doucement il la piste à travers la forêt fumante
Claire voyage d'un frisson mortel là-bas dans les sentiers touffus
Une faible lueur vient sculpter la forêt de pins
Mais elle sait par leurs cris, par les cris de la meute
Et la luxure montre les gants et gémit
Là, il renifle le parfum de la vertu
Il connaît les signes de panique la luxure crie, et ses yeux chassent la fugasse figure vêtue de blanc
La ouvre ses yeux mais elle désire son esprit
Elle a la peur dans les yeux tandis que la forêt dans la vapeur
La luxure désormais a détruit son âme désormais
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Lust
He follows virtue close

Through the steaming woodlands
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His darkened blood
Through bulging veins
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Through the steaming woodlands
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And virtue knows
He follows softly
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Through the steaming woodlands
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And travel light
The deathly shudder
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Down the leafy pathways
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The dim light, she comes appearing
Through the forest pines
And she knows
By the sound of the baying

The baying of the hounds
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Oh, Diana
Diana
Diana
Diana
Diana
Kick your feet up
Diana
Diana, kick your feet up
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Diana, Diana, Diana, Diana
Diana, Diana, Diana, Diana, Diana
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Kick your feet up
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And lust
Bares his teeth and whines
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For he has picked up
The scent of virtue!
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And he knows
The panic signs
Diana
Oh, Diana
And lust comes running with his eyes
The white-clad figure fleeting
Mud burns his eyes
But desires burn his mind
Fear in her eyes
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As the fixed grins
Through the steaming woodlands!

Diana!
Diana!
And lust
Now his soul destroyed
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With enmity dismayed
Diana!
Diana!
Diana!
Diana!
Diana!
Diana!
Diana, Diana!