A flash in the pool, Milk of life, Ink of death Grace of the dolmen vitae Mound of decay, Matter to monad, Honor of death, To feed this vessel Anima mundi secundus Altars of flesh, Offering of mind, Mercy of death, To let the blood run Anima mundi secundus Decomposing hardwired humanity, Source of truth is the catalyst Unbeknownst to the host. Lies the gift from within Fodder for life magnificent Across the endless nothing with faith in abundance Lies the precipice Hail the dolmen vitae, Mother to this carrion dawn In a tomb of rotten sons, Sect of sacrifice