Twinkle bright Aldebaran, the star of solitude   Somewhere there is a lake of fire, pity all the fools   Sorry are the desolate, the unfree and obedient   For this is not the spring of love, it is the winter of discontent   Standing at the shore of lake of fire      Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire   Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire   Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire      Blood mooney, for thirty pieces of silver   You shall buy yourself the time      The quivering meat conception, deflorate the virgin fair   Succumb to your own passion, recieve the garland made from angel´s hair   Crown yourself, the thorns will cut you, bleeed your majesty   But by dawn it will all satisfy no more, dethrones you weep   Dumped along the shore of lake of fire      Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire   Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire   Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire      So you´ve been left in chains to rot away in your own stinking rest   You´ll hang till death in your own entrails      What you´re gonna do, peasants with nukes   But death you´ll see shall make us free