Quintessence

Quintessence
Eight miles deep the well forgotten by mortals
Oh, I drank it empty in one single sip
Eight miles wide the valley behyond all hope
Oh, I filled the whole with one single fist
Five million Christians on a ride towards us
Oh, I slaughtered the bunch with one single hit
(With my spear)
Five million woman so alone in the night
Oh, I had them all satisfied profusely
(Every night by myself)

Ten thousand trolls hard as rock cold as ice
Oh, they ran when I rose to face them
Ten hungry waves they swallowed my ship
Oh, I steadily walked home
(And I only got wet on my feet)
No single book were behelden by me
Oh, no question I cannot do answer
Only one single lamp do show me this way
And that is the eye of Satan
En un pozo olvidado por los mortales, a ocho millas de profundidad, lo bebí vaciándolo en un solo sorbo. Más allá de toda esperanza, un valle de ocho millas de ancho, lo llené por completo con un solo puño...