Under the world that withered away Lie paintings so ancient, no one claims to know their source These pictures so grotesque - mind behind barely could be human Since the day I beheld you My God stood right before me And envailed my mind with it's skeletal embrace Alas! - The light of day Is not what I crave anymore I revel in the sound of voices that drag me down Below the earth Ever more deep Below the earth Through the ridges steep To relinquish threats I could read the Ancient works With blood and shit and spit Iconographs I made Blasphemous or holy You wouldn't understand The time was ripe For us day and night To utter the primal cry Cry of allegience Below the earth Where nightmares creep Below the earth Bloodstained soil tastes so sweet On that viscious super Moon I conjured my Schizofrenic spells And danced along the savage shadows Of distant lost dimensions Until I defecated prophecy Into the mouth of my disfigured child