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