Regal Murk - Precambrian Days (Manichaean Nights) Lyrics

You believe the earth was made by some bored cunt in seven days
Now sacrifices must be made. scattered showers on the day means
God brought flowers to your grave; some sacrifices must be made
Did you ever believe in anything other than your own self-preservation?
Precambrian days are here again somehow
Funny how the light can change
You've fought the fire with the flame so sacrifices must be made
After years and nothing came, the corner stone and tombs the same one
Sacrifices must be made. well did you ever believe in anything
Other than your own self-preservation? manichaean days are here again somehow