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