The silver rays of full moon intrude Into the room of a virgin innocent A girl yet in her best bloom A seductive target for the demonic powers about to ascend At the time she was only 16 When she started to get messages from the other side First a victim of infernal nightmares Tonight the horny flames are already embracing her bed - Incubus rise! Little Lyndsey she's lying there Shivering of sudden cold and fear From the down below the demons of Hell rise Little Lyndsey it is useless to cry You know that innocence must die He will grant you immortality Little Lyndsey are you there? We bring you the regards from the Lord of Hell You should be proud and not afraid 'Cos you have been chosen to carry his infernal seed