[Intro] (whispered) Yeah... they hid behind the Christian cross... But they servin' that serpent boss... Let's tear the mask off... [Verse] Harry Bundy, chief adept, nine degrees steep, Preachin' Kabbalah while the sheep stay asleep, Colorado’s own, wearin' robes in the mist, Writin' books on the dark, while they clench they fists. Rosicrucians with illusions, Masonic fusion, Pullin' power through blood rites and black institutions, From Hermes to Pleiades, they plot strategies, Linkin' Alcyone stars to Illuminati families. A twisted vine from Egypt’s shrine, rituals divine, False light they chase, claimin' Christ but sippin' wine, Of the serpent’s kiss, coded scripts in sacred lists, Bibles in they hand but Lucifer’s on they lips. Golden Dawn spawn, O.T.O. born, Underneath the "Christian" name, pure witchcraft sworn, Allegiance to shadows, SRIA chains, Bundy sittin' high in that satanic reign. [Hook] 🎵 "Satan’s cloak, behind the smoke, Preachin' hope while the spirit’s choked, High degrees, secret keys, But the bloodline’s burnin' in disease!" 🎵 (x2) [Verse] Read Wynn Westcott, read that ancient plot, Pike and Levi twistin' beams from the cosmic rot, Gould screamin' Alcyone, suns beyond the plain, Same doctrine Russell used to lead lambs to pain. Libraries hide it, rare books confide it, The Mass college printed lies and the sheep just buy it, Every lodge a node, every node a throat, Singin' hymns to the Beast under satin coats. How Bundy rose? Not by skill or prose, By the blood he bled and the secrets he knows, Sat in the colleges, callin' 'em "Christian," While recitin' spells to bring death to the livin'. From the Boston halls to Scottish calls, Same serpents twistin' they ancient brawls, Harry W., just another black priest, Wearin' that Satan’s cloak in a three-piece. [Hook] 🎵 "Satan’s cloak, behind the smoke, Preachin' hope while the spirit’s choked, High degrees, secret keys, But the bloodline’s burnin' in disease!" 🎵 (x2)
