A world as we knew it has ceased to exist
In the new aeon we lead the way
The torch of the red dragon we bear
The evil hosts of kliffoth who rule in might
Under Lucifer's black light

Weaving the web of reality and time
As the neurons of the mind
Access the second attention
Always setting the conditions as they fit us
Control becomes a realistic possibility

It is what we are so good at
Chosen to reap the fruits of death
There is ethos but a lot
When you unleash me there is no more
The dominion of O.D. is happening now
Join the tribe of power or perish in vain