From the Bowels leaking wound Blind writhing worms consume Eating their way with boney teeth Waters of death erode the soul Take it all Alter in your name Take it all Alter in your name Blind writhing worms consume Eating their way with boney teeth Waters of death erode We knew it this whole time We burn the fires To purify the air we breath We burn the water To purify the stench of death We burn the Earth to purify the lives we lead burn it all down Burn to the ground Columns of blue light Alter of the flame Alter of the flame Burn, burn it down Burn to the ground