From ancient burial ground of deep slumber,
Excavated from soil tread upon by homosapien,
Secret lies in the cold soil of great discovery.
Hailing from thee Temple ov the Golden Spear,
Witch’s Heart harnesses the power from the ancient graves,
Through sonic doom the stories of the caveman are told.
The primordial monkey holds the answer to self-realization,
The godhead birthed through evolutionary lineages.
