Come Not Here

Feed the fire the rite of fuel
Conspire
The end begins the mute they die
Kill the fly kill the fly
Bow down or walk away
Walk away
Surreal babylon is here to stay
In retreat we plan attack so sweet
Our plans complete
Celebrate this power
Light the owl the time is now
The time is now
Bow down or walk away
Surreal babylon is here to stay
Greed came to flower
And nourish power
Bow down or walk away
Weaving spiders come not here
Come not here