Bow to Moloch

Lest your anger be your only test
This life is but a dot in sentence
Your fears are this pantheon of gods
Without whom you feel lost

Bow to Moloch
And sanctify this blood
Feast on the flesh
Of virgin children

Let your instincts guide you through the trial
Of life and death and the beyond

Bow to Moloch
And sanctify this blood
Feast on the flesh
Of virgin children

The sum of reason will exhale the fear
Of life and death and the beyond

Bow to Moloch
And sanctify this blood
Feast on the flesh
Of virgin children