Bow to Moloch
Lest your anger be your only test
This life is but a dot in sentence
Your fears are this pantheon of gods
Without whom you feel lost
Bow to Moloch
And sanctify this blood
Feast on the flesh
Of virgin children
Let your instincts guide you through the trial
Of life and death and the beyond
Bow to Moloch
And sanctify this blood
Feast on the flesh
Of virgin children
The sum of reason will exhale the fear
Of life and death and the beyond
Bow to Moloch
And sanctify this blood
Feast on the flesh
Of virgin children