In the fathomless darkness above
 Burning bodies, a codex we conjure the existence
 Flames made flesh
 In their mind gateways are opening
 Mirror pieces spread across the earth
 Features of the coming god

 Son of virgin whore, star of the hound beyond Orion
 Sacrificed by his own, crucified, resurrected from the dead
 Council to unite, fear of hell leads to power
 Pagan god exhumed
 Son of Nazarene by Nicean rule: bastard son of god

 I am he whom fear has born
 The lord, prophet, Jesus Christ
 Before my time has come
 None shall see
 With open eyes

 As it shone light as did it bring darkness
 Allured by inborn attraction to simple ways
 Primeval belief transmogrified, in mutation
 Progress ceased by the inferior in dominance

 Not even your made up god
 Can hid her disgust for what you have become

 I am he whom fear has born
 The lord, prophet, Jesus Christ
 Laws of man will not confine me, none shall forget me
 Before my time has come
 None shall see
 With open eyes