Birth - Predicted by the ancient poem Words - For all to see upon the totem Born - A little baby long awaited Horns - She's got a birthmark and it's fated Wells are dry and crops are dying She is the beast there's no denying Behold the child is evil They prophesized her name Lucyfer's primevil ♪ Priest - How can you save us from disaster Beast - She is a vessel for her master Stake - If she burns she's not a liar Mistake - An innocent is in the fire Wells are dry and crops are dying She is the beast there's no denying Behold the child is evil They prophesized her name Lucyfer's primevil ♪ Behold the child is evil They prophesized her name Lucyfer's primevil