Saint Spirit

My Favourite Lucifer
Come on and make your wishesThe God of your desiresto fill you with mistakesCovertly blessedCrying for silver and gold, feed the ambitionAlways unsatisfied, greed disguised as a needFatten the golden calf, building a new arkenchanted with the magic wordsLucifer is taking the shapeof your selfish ambitionsEnemy walks, enemy walks aroundSo close, why so close? Breaking down the door with no noiseEnemy walks, enemy walks aroundSo close, why so close? To kill, to steal and to destroyPrivate war!Where moth and rust destroyTreasures, stupids things that you enjoygive a shape to your destructionWhat your favourite illusionscoming from round the world?And wander through it, and wander through itSongtexteChasing the wind running in circlesChasing the wind running in circlesVanity of vanity, the scars of humanity(x4)Stone instead of loaf Aus Songtexte Mania