The earth is the key to violence
The sphere in which the godhead is deformed
Where splendid lights are inverted
Upon the altar of blood

In the devils eye reflects
A world of immense decay

Crush the temple
Let the light flow beneath
Descent with urine
Down the godheads throat
...in the distant dawn
A new temple shines like gold

For the flesh is his throne
And every sin is a step towards him
A splendid razor-blade salvation
Will transcend even divine revelations