Deep in the crypt the toil is at hand The madman's work is never done Cogitation fuels his urge to escape a mortal end Brooding over tomes to become one You'd better give up Alchemist Your soul shall await Belial soon your invocation is for not this search will surely be your doom Die Scientific thought brought upon perplexion's hand Take above from below to understand Go on give up Alchemist Your soul shall await Belial soon your invocation is for not this search will surely be your doom Of crimson and stone a story untold the pieces unfold but man mustn’t know Transmutation Divine and thus he will inquire chaos unwinds and thus we live again Transmutation Divine and thus he will inquire chaos unwinds and thus I live again