As I turn water to wine
Shackle the unholy swine
You thought you'd captured my brain
Animal spirits remain
You found a cage for your prize
Simian anger defies
Atop your temple of sties
Prodigal Caesar will rise
As I turn water to wine
Turning the trees to my shrine
Tear down your temple of pain
Prodigal Caesar will reign
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
