Weaving Spiders Come Not Here

Feed the fire the rite of fuel
Conspire
The end begins the mute they die
Kill the fly, kill the fly

Bow down or walk away
Walk away
Surreal Babylon is here to stay

In retreat we plan attack so sweet
Our plan's complete
Celebrate this power
Light the owl the time is now
The time is now

Bow down or walk away
Surreal Babylon is here to stay
Greed came to flower
And nourish power
Bow down or walk away

Weaving spiders come not here
Come not here
Weaving spiders come not here
Come not here

Bow down or walk away
Surreal Babylon is here to stay
Greed came to flower
And nourish power
Bow down or walk away