Plunged into a nadir, the years spent in insolation   And the windows of the skull look upon only devastation   Inside hunger gnaws like rats in your sides   Outside iron rain like nails in your eyes   God can infest you with maggots my son      Bow      …to the vultures and the scaffold   …to the virus and the gallows   …before the masters of your fate      Down      ….as they seal your fate, bow down      Would you of mere flesh contest the divine   Under the knife you'll renounce it all in time   Etched in emptiness, I watched them disappear   Beneath the wheels of desperation and the heel of despair   And the Western sky would as soon kill as shelter you   Bow down to your doom   An all seeing-eye   An all-clutching claw   Unknowable God   His jaws devour all   Bow down.