Shine . . . shine . . . shine . . . shine
Luminous flash intersect to my brain
Empty eye — sockets glare
What want the yellow bone — say to me ?
Ah ! Master of Knowledge, Ah Lucifer !
I have this lies sick of neek !
Add up their deceits
It is impossible
Already decay their frocks
We filling barrels with brimestone
Bring full hods — of poison !
Lucifer?‚??s silver Sword
flying silent night
I hold it in my hand !
we mustn?‚??t be knock down
Burning Black Candles !
Second Prince of Eternal Darkness !
today light his weapon
it knowledge heat to me !
Golden throne turns to ruins
And Lucifer laughing again !
