By the ocean, by the sea | |
Stands an isle ... a rowdy | |
On that island ... altar stone | |
Up there - Lad sits on his own | |
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Knows no boredom | |
Knows no sorrow | |
Holds his eyes open | |
From dusk into tomorrow | |
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Mouth full of teeth | |
Spits out a fire | |
Burns up the armies | |
Of devilish desire | |
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Keeps order and peace | |
Through all the spaces | |
Everyone knows him | |
Everybody praises |