Echoing the voice of the panopticon The all-seeing eye Heralding the rise of the leviticon The call to the vicars of Levi Forged by the thunder Hammered in stone His name Yahweh, forever, sacred to hold Forsake all graven idols or damnation you will know Sealed by the martyr Searing the unknown The pathway from the house of bondage To his unearthly throne His name Yahweh, forever, sacred to hold Forsake all graven idols or damnation you will know Dissevered from the Nubian Shielding the plains of horeb The tomb of Amalek As pure as the blackest obsidian Delivered to the priest of midian The eternal beacon His name Yahweh, forever, sacred to hold Forsake all graven idols or his scorn you will know Tread the narrow road; covet not thy neighbour's keep For his talion will know no reprieve or sleep In the pits of perdition, you will whimper and weep