A world as we knew it has ceased to exist In the new aeon we lead the way The torch of the red dragon we bear The evil hosts of kliffoth who rule in might Under Lucifer's black light Weaving the web of reality and time As the neurons of the mind Access the second attention Always setting the conditions as they fit us Control becomes a realistic possibility It is what we are so good at Chosen to reap the fruits of death There is ethos but a lot When you unleash me there is no more The dominion of O.D. is happening now Join the tribe of power or perish in vain