Ghosts rising from anywhere they please Demons leaving ghostly spirits and everything Is in sin or reincarnate Into a world that is more than allows it before Objects moving without the wind blowing from the newspaper to the door It's times like these Lucifer I see are infinite For our commanded wind and more The wind and more, the wind and more The wind and more, the wind and more Who's a better lifter than the wind and more Goblins and I their unquestioned host Everything is moving or movable into like and then ghosts How unstolen, how resting, how free, how long In order with Beelzebub sitting on his throne It's times like these Lucifer I see are infinite For our commanded wind and more The wind and more, the wind and more The wind and more, the wind and more Who's a better lifter than the wind and more Oh the wind and more It's times like these Lucifer I see are infinite For our commanded wind and more The wind and more, the wind and more The wind and more, the wind and more Who's a better lifter than the wind and more All the more to tempt you with the birds and bats are your guide All the more in the devils ride all the more haunts hide All the more they've been snickering, hiding there for you Hoping you would see them hiding there become aware say 'boo' It's times like these Lucifer I see are infinite For our commanded wind and more The wind and more, the wind and more The wind and more, the wind and more Who's a better lifter than the wind and more