The hidden servant in you heeds our call You didn't even realise you were in thrall Where once was will now you'll find Our evil imperative is in your mind
Signs esoteric form in your brain Our secret purpose bursts into flame There's going to be murder today You bear the mark. You will obey!
Through the fog filled streets my dear Follow the lull of pipes that only you hear And there he is your victim so unaware As are thee as you murder him there
In your entranced eyes you kill in the dark Forces unknown compel your rage to start A murderous spirit creeps into your brain You bear the mark. You will obey!
Oh yeah! Let's get masonic, baby!
The bliss of ignorance is our gift to you The power of radiance - you are an expendable tool An instrument of death for a hidden clan Doomed to die, by your own hand
You will raise the knife to your throat And like a sacrifice, like a goat You will die as a tribute to us You will obey - The Lamp of fucking ThothTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
