And you may trebmble before Hell's gates,
You may watch as the Heavens fall.
And you may scythe the hands of fate,
You may heed the Siren's call.

And you may reach every golden shore,
Weave the screen pads in the heathen.
And you may dance in the sands of the war,
You may sleep in the cradle of Eden.

Betrayed your prophets
Dead seed's been redeemed.
A larve in your blood,
The brain of the weak.

And you may walk through the river on drought
You may strike down the giant with stone.
And you may never again speak alive
Confess ?

For you may drink from the infidel's blood
As their civilisation collapses.
You may rejoice in the cleanse of the flood
And stare into the face of a murderous
World!

Betrayed your prophets
Dead seed's been redeemed.
A larve in your blood,
The brain of the weak.

You will not comprehend
Or find words that will describe
The will of God has been, I'll tell you what
Someone dead!

Betrayed your prophets
Dead seed's been redeemed.
A larve in your blood,
The brain of the weak.

Betrayed your prophets
Dead seed's been redeemed.
A larve in your blood,
The brain of the weak.