The moon was full
That night I called upon your soul
Through your image by water
A million faces
Yet they're all one and the same
Now unmasked by our legions
An astral rape
To fetch your shadow soon to be
Bathed and cursed in my poison
And as I shake
The marked jar in which you lie
You shall taste our reprisal
Once so loud, now soul-bound
For Him to keep
Com closer, false prophet
You're mine to reap
Upon you burn
The candles lit in rage
Carrying forth all our blessings
Forever graceless
Undressed in shame you're standing now
'til the good time of harvest comes
Once so loud, now soul-bound
For Him to keep
Com closer, false prophet
You're mine to reap
The walls around you... they are crumbling
Your angelic shield... now crumbling