They used to call me Lucifer, I was the morning star
Bringer of the Light, the day star, son of dawn
Now they call me Devil, Prince of Darkness or Old Nick
Down here I'm only one more soul beaten by the stick

Working down in Hades, amid the ice and flames
tormentin' all the hapless souls and hearin' all their screams
And the torments that I visit them have shrivel'd up my soul
and it's all shriek together lads, we're demons all