…ring, praise and sing He loves you dwelling in fear and sin Fear is a choice you embrace Your only truth Tribal poetry Witchcraft filling your void Lust for fantasy Male necrocracy Every child worthy of a better tale…

…night You fall, you crawl, before You will learn to stand tall No turning back, there is no retreat Leave the past behind and burn your ship Be proud of all your sears The symbols of strength that brought you here…

…here Not a single one of your fathers died young The handy travelers Out of Africa Little Lucy of the Afar Gave birth to fantasy To idolatry To self-destructive weaponry Enter the god of gaps Deep within the past…