Myriad dreams upon the surface of the Great Shadow of Saturn

Purple Screen with the Blood and the Glory of Everything

Scream out the Innocence of the Children of the Serpents' Deep

Bury the Fire for the Evil is inside of Me

Carry my soul and will that suffice?

In the Temple of the Sick Old and Scythe

Can you hear the dissonance in front of your eyes?

Reverse my voice, reverse it all tonight

Walk alone through thе Valley of the Great Shadow of Saturn

Through thе Portals in the Wall of this Great Dell

Where the water is crystal clear and the Virgins sing so near

Come here dear, oh so near, I am fear

Carry my soul and will that suffice?

In the Temple of the Sick Old and Scythe

Can you hear the dissonance in front of your eyes?

Reverse my voice, reverse it all tonight

Bury the Fire for the Evil is inside of Me

Scream out the Innocence of the Children of the Serpents' Deep

Purple Screen with the Blood and the Glory of Everything

Myriad dreams upon the surface of Me

Bury the Fire for the Evil is inside of Me

Scream out the Innocence of the Children of the Serpents' Deep

Purple Screen with the Blood and the Glory of Everything

Myriad dreams upon the surface of Me