How Foolish to wander alone
You wanted to be one with nature
So I nailed you to a tree
You seek communion with the spirits
Soon I will release you from your flesh

Your skin and soul are stained with filth
You dwell within Babylon's walls, so to does Babylon dwell within you
And the piece that you carry is a plague of damnation
You have infected the spirits which you have come here to exalt

Do you false practicioner desire to know the true path, the true rituals?
I shall teach you the ritual of human sacrifice
But first you must be cleansed
Shall I sterilize your soul with the flame?
Or wash your sins in the river until you drown?

What you are seeking will be found in death
I commit your soul to the servitude of the forest, once you have been cleansed