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