The devil rises and cuts off gods hands
For the damage done apon the land
Worship dies its painful death
So earths spirit at last can rest
The pentagram it turns by threes
Its self the circle shown to me
Connect the numbers of points in time
They continue forever far past this ryme
The days hours cut in two
What does earths code mean to you
A perfect balance which once was taught
Then destroyed and covered as powers crossed
War and hungery now plauge the land
Thats why god did loose his hands