The messiah comes on stage
The fires burn in the black of his eyes
Oh- displays of magicks strange
Despair - time is running out
Comes a sense of apprehension
A prophet comes from eastern sands, yeah!
Where he goes, death follows
Behind a thousand faces he hides
Loki, Thoth, Tezcatlipoca
Wearing the mask of a man
Laughs the Crawling Chaos!