I see with many eyes Journey through a thousand lifetimes Creator of earth and seed Find those names which have been deified Do not pray to me Wineblood, breadflesh, I am he Do not devote unto your lords I am Shiva, many armed Through my blinking, twisted iris All matter and time passes All love, all pain, all hate Processed through toadlike stasis Do not pray to me The cosmos flows through my body Do not devote unto your lords Eternity will heed no words All was born from my love Mother nature, amphibian blood Universal trembling nation Communes through low vibration