They said, I am the last lonely one, and with me feline lives are done All-father hung for nights, Till runes gave away their insights

I stood before radar, before radio's call, a guardian through tempest and squall. By flame, by lens, by electric might, I pierced the dark with guiding light. Who am I, watching each night?

If not for me, a long time with your new spouse spent, yet you know not from whence I came nor where I went. Mine is the name that all should know, for I am the man they call...

I make a tall point, but I am not made of limestone. You might see me in places like, Egypt, Washington, and Rome.

I bared my teeth, a bat took flight, My voice a storm in heavy night. Prince of Darkness, yet I shine, Now I rest in endless Sabbath time.