Echoing the voice of the panopticon
The all-seeing eye
Heralding the rise of the leviticon
The call to the vicars of Levi
Forged by the thunder
Hammered in stone
His name Yahweh, forever, sacred to hold
Forsake all graven idols or damnation you will know
Sealed by the martyr
Searing the unknown
The pathway from the house of bondage
To his unearthly throne
His name Yahweh, forever, sacred to hold
Forsake all graven idols or damnation you will know
Dissevered from the Nubian
Shielding the plains of horeb
The tomb of Amalek
As pure as the blackest obsidian
Delivered to the priest of midian
The eternal beacon
His name Yahweh, forever, sacred to hold
Forsake all graven idols or his scorn you will know
Tread the narrow road; covet not thy neighbour's keep
For his talion will know no reprieve or sleep
In the pits of perdition, you will whimper and weep
