Quintessence

EIGHT MILES DEEP THE WELL FORGOTTEN BY MORTALS OH, I DRANK IT EMPTY IN ONE SINGLE SIP EIGHT MILES WIDE THE VALLEY BEYOND 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 WOMEN 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 (Written for Darkthrone by Greifi Grishnackh, December 1993 a Y.P.S)