He is the wolf That haunts the night And the full moon's Blasphemous light. He is the apple That brought us sin And he is evil On the murderers grin... If you feel fear it is the devil, The old comrade of the dark And if you hide you will fail to see, The grand devilry! So if you hate it is his stage, He plays the wicked and the wretched And if you hide you will fail to see The grand devilry! He is the poison In our heart. The flaming word In each poets art. He is the weapon That leads through war And he is the light Of the morningstar... If you feel fear it is the devil, The old comrade of the dark And if you hide you will fail to see, The grand devilry! So if you hate it is his stage, He plays the wicked and the wretched And if you hide you will fail to see The grand devilry!