His hands descending from the sky to take you in
His kingdom great and dark encompa** all that lies within
His eyes devouring the will and heart he craves
No god but Mantis and all are his slaves
So bend and pray to the king of lies
The insect lord of the temple arise
Lower your head and don't turn your back
To your new mind UltraMantis Black
You cannot run from
The darkened skyline
His holy wisdom
Will make you divine
Now choice is gone you can only obey
Any struggle any life will be eaten away
For when the skies are asunder and the earth is cracked
Praise your new mind UltraMantis Black
You cannot run from
The darkened skyline
His holy wisdom
Will make you divine
When the sun is eclipsed by the shadow he cries
That the time has come for the puppets to rise
Old world is dead we cannot go back
So praise the lord UltraMantis Black
You cannot run from
The darkened skyline
His holy wisdom
Will make you divine
So bend and pray to the king of lies
The insect lord of the temple arise
Lay your soul on the edge of the blade
The message is mystic do not be afraid