To conquer the angel´s laugh
An urge implied
A captious offer in your hands
My hymne of praise denied
Disguising, fading scarlet of your belief
Drowning gently in commands
It´s your defeat

Mephisto, my fallen angel
Corrupted patience in your eyes
Your urge to rise denied
Your justice shivering in faded trust
Mankind like puppets in your hands
It´s our defeat

Mephisto, o Mephisto
Our shattered pride inhaled by you
Rejecting innocence
Betrayed by your own kind - a selfish deed
I´m calling you to conquer me
Rescue me

To conquer the angel´s laugh
Inside my head
An urge to feel temptation rise
A deed of pure illusions
To feel just silence move
And I´ll regret...