Hear my of tragedy: "Alas, philosophy I explored as well as and law add to these my in theology Yet here I sit, a foolish no wiser I was before No dog can live like knowledge is far from bliss So I resolved my to free through blackest and dark alchemy" (Goethe: Faust) And from my old I have this which I am told the key to strangest lands Places never by man It will, no doubt, my eyes Hell I will finally find my Paradise The From browsing through this I have learned that all that I have ever may be easily with words feasibly As as I in my circle remain nothing can harm me, the demons are And with the word I do burn The back to Hell return As a fool summons a devil, so I the Fallen Angel of Light And his widom in my sight I will (both day and night) as as a man can be for no knowledge be strange to me Of stars in I will know As life itself I will and thunder I do endure, likewise and ice the elements are me with the only purpose that I see and the wisdom of the lord Lucifer I thee! I have come to visit you this (although your are out of date) To see who the name of God he be of interest to my lord Then I will speak, and you hear In my search for bliss I give my very soul to you If what you claim is really Then you will me loyaly obey my accurately For me accomplish any bring me the if I should ask When is up you claim your prize: My soul forever absent heavenly paradise As I do sign this in from a cut in my hand My is not for God to claim I will have years with maidens and fame And now I do of you The secrets of life, of Oceans of stars upon the sky of and planets far up high That is not for man to as words can not what they are of and man cannot grasp words cannot command for words are far more glorious ever was man Your tracherous lies are You do not convince me, for I do I not grasp and hate, pleasure and pain, and fate ? I describe these, yet I know that in my heart with fire flow How I my loathsome deeds, these do not fullfill my needs... Faustus, I am not at all you try to escape, yet you no will but to bath in all pleasures flesh can give even though, as it appears, your is a devil and now is the day of fears I will collect what is mine after twelve as day and night I you plenty (twelve and is four-and-twenty) thus, was thine is now mine"