Worshipping the Idols of the Insane
My inner light — it sees and calls them Through time and space from some astral plane Of beings known lending sight insolvent A known evil here — baring falsehoods Yet through all my thoughts control shall come to me As I go before the Chief from amongst the Jinn Fear does spread now throughout my bones as I see His face peer upon me Wretched fiend! You dare to trespass úpon me? I come before you just to seek your council Of concerns of the end of the world Foresíght of these days has escaped me Driving me to madness Threats of death and torment mounted From distant lords and lands Causing me to seek your wisdom The path is clear to me so I’ll take the vow and plot their misery I can see the Flames of Oblivion rising up from the future Torment and suffering The Earth laid waste before their eyes I can see these things all coming to pass And from the ashes we shall rise A new Earth will be formed yet again And we as its stewards Shall usher in a new golden age Accipe me Utere me Et perdere me With a knock at the door The trance I had lost I cannot breathe as thugs surround and gárrote me They’re from the King They bound and shackled both my arms and legs And now I fear dismemberment and death is near A murder in cold blood [35 sec instrumental: Guitar solo.] Dragged before his earthly majesty And convicted of these heinous crimes They aim to take me And make me one of their collection They will but spare me if I will only play along In truth, my life has ended on this day
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Aug 14, 2026