Worms -

All bonds that God ties

Man is master to tear apart

All crop on God’s made land

Man is master to sow and reap

All deaths worms die

Man is master to engineer

And the bliss of freedom glimmers like gold

Empty the cast, melt the mold

The worms of God

We’ve torn away Your spear God

This is sacrament to show it

It’s the bread of liberation

And the wine of celebration

In the gloam of gluttony, lust takes its toll

Its hold is stronger than of the Gods of old

The worms of God