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