Like vermin we emerged
From within that blackened hole
The sand filled our throats
The climb broke our bones
In the eye of the storm
The company is formed
A frequency echoes
The hive mind is born
Into the wind
The caravan rode
Against the grain
Our faces bled
Directionless
The hint felt deep within
A sound upon the winds
A crawling of the skin
Sacred geometry
Carved out of bone
Burnt into palms
Cold as a stone
Beneath that grotesque effigy
Inside that ancient tomb
Once the sand was cleared away
There lay a compass carved of bone
Spell sick
The current pulls
Towards it
Our radiated bones
To light the fire
To shift the poles
To stop the rot
To end the world
Enlightenment through bloodshed
Eternal life through everlasting death
Bearing the sigil of humanity