Feed the fire the rite of fuel

Conspire

The end begins the mute they die

Kill the fly kill the fly

Bow down or walk away

Walk away

Surreal babylon is here to stay

In retreat we plan attack so sweet

Our plans complete

Celebrate this power

Light the owl the time is now

The time is now

Bow down or walk away

Surreal babylon is here to stay

Greed came to flower

And nourish power

Bow down or walk away

Weaving spiders come not here

Come not here