I Luciferi

Danzig

Blood drip the veins

Warm down fallen tresses

Blood stains the pale cool parched lungs

Bloody upon the new fallen wisdom

Bloody collision of mindless faiths



Warm

I'm on a nine day fall

I Luciferi

Warm

I'm only half-way warm

I Luciferi



Blood touch the lips

Flow down hot like whiskey

Moon burning red in place of the sun

Insolent wisdom denied through the aeons

I Luciferi, resistance of one