Lucifer Lyrics
Spiritus domini atque verba deceptoris preces perdiderunt.At once, he viewsThe dismal scenery waste and wild,A dungeon horrible, on all sides round,Flam'd ; and there the pale lightServed only to discover sights of woe.Regions of Sorrow, doleful shades, where peaceAnd rest can never dwell ; hope never comes,That comes to all ; but torture without endStill urges, and a fiery deluge, fedWith ever-burning sulpur unconsum'd.--"Thou, profoundest Hell,Receive thy new possession ;One who can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven,He whom thunder hath made greater!I am Lucifer."
Elend Lucifer
