Morningstar
Fallen from heaven
Cocytus and its ice
There me thou will find
My name, a warning
They keep on telling

Lucifer
The sin you carry
Knowledge
Something so much scary

My fault: enlight your tiny minds
Remove your shell
Be the rebel
Disobey those who say
Wisdom led us astray

Upon his head tree faces: one in front of hue vermillion
Under each shot forth two mighty wings.
No plumes had they,
But were in texture like a bat
The creature eminent in beauty once