Striving for a piece of Lucifer

Don't you know it can never be digested ?

I've noticed a (certain) lack of demons lately

And it really worries me sick


Let's see who stands when the somke clears

Keep kicking that litter our way

We ain't about to throw the fight here

We all shall die


No sense of sublime estetics

No clue about obscure origins

So high on centerfold wisdom

Some tombs will never be silent


Let's see who stand when the smoke clears

Keep kicking that litter our way

We ain't about to throw the fight here

We all shall die