Lucifer Lyrics - Elend

Nominem tuum despicamur, denegamus nostram originem. 

Spiritus domini atque verba deceptoris preces perdiderunt. 

At once, he views 

The dismal scenery waste and wild, 

A dungeon horrible, on all sides round, 

Flam'd ; and there the pale light 

Served only to discover sights of woe. 

Regions of Sorrow, doleful shades, where peace 

And rest can never dwell ; hope never comes, 

That comes to all ; but torture without end 

Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed 

With ever-burning sulpur unconsum'd. 

--"Thou, profoundest Hell, 

Receive thy new possession ; 

One who can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven, 

He whom thunder hath made greater! 

I am Lucifer."