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