...and from the burial ground
of timeless dread I call
Erect it stands
a spear without end
and a sunken monument
Spirit trapped in stone
and millions of bones
Silently... they still moan
He hears your voice
He feels your pain
He reaps your soul
and unfetters those bearing
the mark of Cain
King of tombs
Master of towers
Reaping father
Thorn-crowned murderer
Guardian of the unlight
Fall from the tower
into bottomless tombs
Usurping all worlds, here and beyond
Through circling dimensions we roam
Unearthing treasures, unlocking keys
We rise above the earth's ashen genome
Triumph of mind over
vengeance of matter
The codebreaker's infinite bliss
Primeval instinct, old spheres collapse
Flee from the circling
serpent's menacing hiss
