Thou Art Lord - Bathomet's Meteor lyrics

He came from the heavens On a mission from Hell Androgynous lord of Void Master craftsman from the stars The split of the Atom Compressed in a sphere A powerful weapon Gifted to the Templar Knights The Grand master William Gathered the warriors of the cross The fearsome combat monks Armed to the teeth, with hearts of steel The militia of heaven marched Crushing the Saracen scum Flesh and bone torn apart By the power of the Spheres The fires of Bathomet Where science and magic melt Men and women all shall perish Who will not part with what they cherish The fires of Bathomet Where science and magic melt Men and women all shall perish Who will not part with what they cherish Men and women all shall perish Who will not part with what they cherish The fires of Bathomet Where science and magic melt Men and women all shall perish Who will not part with what they cherish The fires of Bathomet Burned cities to the ground Forced Sultans beg for mercy Stroke fear in the hearts of men They entered the land of Khan They faced the Mongol troops And once again with lightning bolts They sent their souls to Satan