Layers of layers of layers of flesh Skin thick as stone And black iron stretched Monuments of failure rising tall Evidence of our vility Of the true nature of all Of a being so corrupt and small Hammer Crack the stone Mold the steel Carve the bone Burn Feel the rain Rise your palms Submit to the pain Stretch Turn the wheel Tear the tendons Grind the teeth Nail Cut the strings Force the joints Fix the beams Cut clean Immaculate lines Of sharp white light Contour the shapes Of vertical wires Defining the absurd cult Of a materialized hoax That is all and nothing at all Stand proud under the banner Of blending in an earthly manner And thus be part of something grand That is all and nothing at all Be part of something grand That is all and nothing at all