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 Warm Bone burning grey A stark cold existence Son of rebellion cold parched lungs I Luciferi, Damned to existence I Luciferi, My blackness unbound Warm I'm on a nine day fall I Luciferi Warm I'm only halfway 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 æons I Luciferi, resistance of one Warm I'm on a nine day fall I Luciferi Warm I'm only halfway warm I Luciferi