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