Oh the Great Cosmic Corpse
You who shines upon us
With the light of times
Long gone by
We saw in your blackness
The gods – the divinity
The supreme mold
Upon which we were made
Within this mold we saw
The veins connecting to you
Through which we seek – strength
Through which we seek – knowledge
Yet all we got was poison!
Your divinity – too far
The only way to see you
Was to look way back through time!
Now we know – our primal instinct
All we do – leads to our end
Our Supreme Cosmic Mirror
In this time it's but a grave!
As above – death!
So below – death!
We lied ourselves for so long
Into existence on this earth!