The Great Bull. Perilaus, show me your new creation! Ordered by the tyrant of Akragas. Disciplining and abusing He wanted more, thus arises the brazen bull Made of bronze and made of despise Slowly devouring its victims Through the pipes screams of exhaustion There is no limit for human suffering All Hail the great bull! Roasting these fools to death. All Hail the great bull! All Hail the great bull! Terrifying the weak forever All Hail the great bull! With irony the creation turns against the creator himself Instead of a prize, they relish upon the cruelty of my invention A melodic torture device, what a pathetic way to perish. My cries sound ridiculous terrible, amusing the crowd Blazing my skin while the smoke penetrates my lungs. A true art that should never be forgotten This is the Great Bull motherfockers!