To see what lies beyond our sight...
The secrets robed In blackest night...
The things we dream but never see...
Caged and blinded by the Beast...
From age to age it stalked the earth,
The apish scum of evil birth.
Up from slime it has seen man crawl,
It waits to see our final fall.
The Finger of Scorn, it points to us all.
The Finger of Scorn, it points to our fall.
Black idols lie beneath the sea,
They hold the secret to our destiny.
The ancient tales are left to die,
And leave mankind to wonder why.
The Beast will rule the hearts of men,
'Till mankind falls to ape again.
And when our souls are stripped and torn,
Still we face the Finger of Scorn.