Fallen, fallen art thou from grace
Lilith with an angels face
Lost Paradise where once thou dwelt
Lost for lack of love thou felt
Alas, alas! Thou work of Beauty
Failed in thy Sacred Duty
Though mighty Queen of Night Ye Be
Morning thou shalt never see
So shall thy plagues in single day
Come to bring thy might away
And Kings of Earth who worshipped thee
Shall weep and wail, all over be
Where once thou stood in pearls and gold
Now naked, desolate and cold
Once clothed in silk, fine linen laced
In moments art thou laid to waste
Doubly repaid for all thy deeds
Burned with fire for thy sown seeds
To torments endless thou shalt succumb
In one hour hast thy judgment come
Lilith with an angels face
Lost Paradise where once thou dwelt
Lost for lack of love thou felt
Alas, alas! Thou work of Beauty
Failed in thy Sacred Duty
Though mighty Queen of Night Ye Be
Morning thou shalt never see
So shall thy plagues in single day
Come to bring thy might away
And Kings of Earth who worshipped thee
Shall weep and wail, all over be
Where once thou stood in pearls and gold
Now naked, desolate and cold
Once clothed in silk, fine linen laced
In moments art thou laid to waste
Doubly repaid for all thy deeds
Burned with fire for thy sown seeds
To torments endless thou shalt succumb
In one hour hast thy judgment come