Misuse of justice
Witchcraft practice
Forget the truth you used to be
The death of light
I'll give you a fright
Don't even attempt to vanquish me

Enemy of all
God becoming small
No king, nor master, nor guide
Last blasphemy
Come on, join me
Feel the thrill of the dark side

Transformation through
I now own you too
You gave up your heart and spirit
Your soul so insecure
Your pain you can't endure
You envy their peace, can you feel it?

You are now nine
So build me a shrine
Never shall you free again, never!
I'm great and I insist
You've failed to resist
The green worm has conquered you, forever!