Serpent, goat, spider and skull Corpses beneath the ground Bring forth to this mortal The truth that lie unfound Serpent, goat, spider and skull Corpses beneath the ground Bring forth to this mortal The truth that lie unfound Serpent, goat, spider and skull Corpses beneath the ground Bring forth to this mortal The truth that lie unfound The unfound truth The unfound truth
I have no mouth and I must scream I have not eyes yet I must cry Robbed of my identity Behind this fa?e my soul hides I search for the unfound truth Traveling on through this land Of lies and misery The spider has weaved my tragic Destiny
Skyward upon the mountain I hear the goat It calls my name Begging for forgiveness For the suffrage he had wrought I answer with words of forgiving
Praise: "Worry not goatlord For the serpent guides my way"
Although I may suffer Although at night I cry One day I will overcome Those who'd shun me down As I pour their blood into the Skulls' eyes
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