It Is I

It is I a demon with wings

It is I for which the gospel sings

In praise of blackened sky

Killing all holy It is I

It is I with blackened blood

It is I that will start the floods

To bury the preachers lie

By my power It is I

It is I a creep in the night

It is I that will begin the fight

Between the God in the sky

I am the Devil It is I