Cerberus, bring forth the sinews of the light
Typhon, hold fast your lawless appetite
Knowledge, cast out the gnawing parasites
A feast for those who died, a rite for those alive
Captivating cascade of catastrophic cause
Document the nightmare, into the walls she scrawls
"I was but a nightingale, a vesper held in thrall
The cities all will fall, in trance I've seen it all"
Venom of worship, fires of God
Limbs will be broken, faces will be awed
Children will starve, industry will rust
Sing the praise of praises as your worship turns to dust
Contemplate terror
Contemplate death
They mean to put out the light of Satan with their mouths,
but Satan is God's perfect light, though the devout detest
it.
Open the mouth
Open the eyes
Sever the lamb
Worship the light