Thirteen are the ones residing in this eerie shrine
 Every founder, each a liar, gathered by design

 Their shadows move without a sound, faces dire
 Apotheosis, to transform from man to god

 Calling spirits of moonlight, bringing the cold draconian tide
 The circle stands in the ivory tower,
 they're chanting inside the shrine

 Heaven is a dream invented, never realized
 Making masses fear hellfire and the end of time

 They hide the truth within plain sight, codes and ciphers
 Novus Ordo Seclorum, the eye sees all

Chorus:
 Calling spirits of moonlight, bringing the cold draconian tide
 The circle stands in the ivory tower,
 they're chanting inside the shrine
 Something comes as the air's vibrating and candles die with a sigh
 Now behold, as the light is fading, for the invoked has arrived

Lead: Kjellgren
Lead: Nilsson

 For eternities the web was weaved
 Bloodlines of certain stature to pull the strings
 Bloodlines, all in all thirteen
 Chosen by blood for the seal of the all-seeing eye

 A transformation occurred within
 Inside, beneath their skin
 An eerie vision, a fearful scene
 And now it's time to leave

 Thirteen are the ones residing in this eerie shrine
 Every founder, each a liar, gathered by design

 Their shadows move without a sound, faces dire
 Apotheosis, to transform from man to god

Chorus

 In ivory towers
 Inside the shrine
 Under the sacred sign
 In ivory towers
 Inside the shrine
 Under the seal of the all-seeing eye