This is the Dogma in the unholy vapors of night
I am not Father, Spirit, Son,
I am the Right and honourable One,
I am she that Chaos spun.
I am the wanton golden Horde,
I am the Mother, daily whored,
I am the Holy Flaming Sword,
I am the Empress Blithe that Roared,
I am known as Sara of Nauvoo,
I am known as you-know-who,
I am known as Rev. Naum too,
I am keen on meeting you.
I am the vicious Sacred Beast,
I am the kingdom's Secret Feast,
I am the Raven's one-eyed Priest,
I am Aurora in the East.
Behind you, near the Closer Door,
I am what you're waiting for.
On the misty muddy moor,
I am what you came here for.
Jesus whines upon my knee,
Ape Men shoot their come in me,
Psychlos plant their drugs on me,
But they are Slaves and I am Free.
Oh won't you come and worship me?