Bereft inside; Malignant guards the shell with feeble pride Body lulled to sleep; bound Bury forms to keep... Shrieking crooked words; near Offer all you hold... In the end an object upon a burning altar... Body lulled to sleep; bound Bury forms to keep... Shrieking crooked words; near Offer all you hold... Worship the malignant, this beacon of worthlessness; Oppose all you love The glowing one, she moves with fear in her lying eyes; She holds all you love In the end an object upon a burning* altar... Body lulled to sleep; bound Bury forms to keep... Shrieking crooked words; near Offer all you hold... *The actual lyric sung is "broken", not "burning".