Tyrant walks with demons With yellow eyes of pain Dreams of ghastly horrors Paradise in fames With cornu and peccant breath Traipsing in the dark The sigil reeks of odours That bears the Devil's mark A Lourde in a dreamscape In league with the ghosts Hooves shined and sharpened Crushing heavenly host With cornu and peccant breath A lifelong campaign Sing and dance with Satan In the fog and scalding rain