Luzver - The Morning Star

Let us hasten, while the sunrise is on the horizon
When the Star appears, the day is new and the soul burns
Lucifer looked me, awaken in the glowing east
The Bringer of Light, the Morning Star
Now rise, driven the cold darkness on, averts fire on the chosen ones
Shaking out the human face, blushing at the pursuing sun
Lingering in the clouds and leaves the heavens no longer

Glory and praise on Earth where you reign, in Heaven or Hell the same
Where I now dream in silent reverie, my soul takes rest beneath your wings

Great king who knows the lore of the Earth, rise yet more strong
Intimate healer of anguished hearts with your old and mistress death
Who breeds hope for the charming lunatic one
Giving the calm and damns the crowds around

Knows the corners of the envious land where the jealous god hid the gems
Gives strength to the ancient bones of trampled on the cobblestones
Who to console us has taught the mysteries of the magic words
The cult of wounds and pain, confessor of the hanged, you are the lamp