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