Worship

The sky is bleeding, the sky is red

Something is coming across

The wormhole reveals itself

The gods will arrive

The ships of crosses descend

Time to beg, time to hate

Time to erase your mind

The truth will reveal itself

Worship the gods of the masses

Reach for the stars and beyond

Worship the gods of the crosses

The sign will lead us all

They've come to their gathering, their creations

They will bring home their fucking slaves

You're going out with a bang, light up the sky

You are the slave forevermore

Porthole to the other side

No turning back

You'll pay your dues, pay in tears and blood

Time to feel, time to heal

Time to say goodbye

Time to pay with your life

Worship the gods of the masses

Reach for the stars and beyond

Worship the gods of the crosses

The sign will lead us all

Worship the gods of the masses

Reach for the stars and beyond

Worship the gods of the crosses

The sign will lead us all