Cryptic lies the spider weaves
The picture, the path to true belief; to paradise
Spider weaves the web to catch the fly
Kill the spider to save the life
Under cover of light that hides the dark
The sheperd tells the flock
They say he's just a man
The sheperd tells the flock
Gather here on the path for the great host
The lingering spider hears the call
His many legs begin to twitch
But decipher the path he will not
The man comes then to town
The host arrives
Kill the spider to save the flies
So says the Voice
So says the burning Sarcobatus Vermiculatis
