La Hija Del Mal

(Kneel before me now!)
A long time ago far from here
There existed an inhuman, vain, and vile kingdom
The princess in charge, Rin
At 14, capricious and childish

Fine furniture was her adoration
Her servant equal to her in comparison
Josephine her mare and most prized possession
Was hers if she crossed her imagination

Money never managed to worry her
Did she want something? A string to pull
Let none dare to face her majesty
She wouldn't hesitate to slit their throats

(Now! Kneel before me!)
Flower of evil
Of fine bearing and face
You are painted with someone's pain
Those vile herbs that taught you to hate
Pay the price suffering your cruelty

The princess fell in love
With a young man of blue blood
But he already gave his heart
To the green girl who reigned in another region

It was the princess, filled with resentment
Who called her faithful minister without hesitation
She ordered with a calm and cold voice
I want the green people destroyed today

She turned every house in the country to ashes
Took the lives of all who lived there
But the princess who caused so much suffering
Today can finally sleep peacefully

(Wow! It's time for a snack!)
Flower of evil
Of fine bearing and face
You are painted with innocent blood
That beautiful image that hides your cruelty
Causes great pain for concealing your thorns

To overthrow the princess
The entire kingdom had to rebel
It was she who led that march against evil
The red warrior with vengeance in her gaze

All the people who eventually rose up
Completely enveloped the entire nation
It was a long war that unfolded
But the soldiers did not fulfill their mission

In the end, the royal court was surrounded
Every servant fled leaving that place
The princess who enjoyed fine bearing and face
Could not escape her fate

(Oh! How rude!) Flower of evil
Of fine bearing and face
You are painted with someone's pain
It was in her thoughts a real utopia
However, she saw her fantasy crumble

A long time ago far from here
There existed an inhuman, vain, and vile kingdom
The princess in charge, Rin
At 14, capricious and childish

Her execution was scheduled for three
When the bells sang their song
The princess whom the people once praised
Was simply someone else in prison

Finally, the agreed-upon hour arrived
And the bells began their function
She, without looking around at anyone
Spoke with a smile

(Wow! It's time for a snack!)
Flower of evil
Of fine bearing and face
You are painted with the pain of thousands
It was for the pain caused by her cruelty
That she is called today, The Daughter of Evil