Oh the Great Cosmic Corpse You who shines upon us With the light of times Long gone by We saw in your blackness The gods – the divinity The supreme mold Upon which we were made Within this mold we saw The veins connecting to you Through which we seek – strength Through which we seek – knowledge Yet all we got was poison! Your divinity – too far The only way to see you Was to look way back through time! Now we know – our primal instinct All we do – leads to our end Our Supreme Cosmic Mirror In this time it's but a grave! As above – death! So below – death! We lied ourselves for so long Into existence on this earth!