Weaving Spiders Come Not Here

Feed the fire, the rite of rule Conspire [?] The end begins, the mute they die Kill the fly, kill the fly Bow down or walk away Walk away Surreal Babylon is here to stay In retreat we plan attack so sweet Our plan's complete Celebrate this power Light the owl The time is now Bow down or walk away Walk away Surreal Babylon is here to stay Greed came to flower And nourish power Bow down or walk away Walk away Weaving spiders come not here [Guitar Solo] Weaving spiders come not here Come not here Weaving spiders come not here Come not here Bow down or walk away Walk away Surreal Babylon is here to stay Greed came to flower And nourish power Bow down or walk away Walk away