Down, down To touch the master's arm To touch the anvil of time Down, down To touch flame of the fire To touch angel's face You scream! This is a lady rottenberg How should I fly To avoid the purple light Down, down Look! Her eyes shine Can you see her curls Down, down Yes, the demon's pretty Desire's burning my soul You scream! This is a lady rottenberg How should I fly To avoid the purple light How should I fly To avoid the purple light Please, help me Before I open my eyes