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
