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