Are you ready for the unveiling?

We have met the enemy and he is us

Breeding divisions within the body

Distorting scriptures, creating instability

And all oppressive form s of dissonance

There is disorder, its quarantine is necessary

When pale attempts to gather men result in confusion

For unity cannot be based on doctrine

The blinding light is paradoxical

Symbolic of two spiritual lineages

The ministry of life and resurrection

The ministry of death and condemnation

The poltergeist moves ancient and established

Reviving scenes of medieval inquisition

Every desecration emphasized in psychic renaissance

Reserving atmosphere for terminating thoughts

The priest is talking backwards painting sacrilegious pictures

In his doctrinal errors, emphasizing isolated scriptures

His intolerable anointing is inhuman interrogation

And its paranormal necromancy feeds upon its nation

We will prostitute this offering with discipline and honor

We're evolving man to higher states

For the age of rationalism is over

To the uninitiated

We will stalk the enemy and cross the line

Can you feel the signs? Cross the line

Are we still alive? Cross the line

To walk the sacred halls of truth