The Chant lyrics

You were told to swallow crawl and hide

Victims of fear and deception

Get ahold of yourself rise above

The better part of you, immortal

May this purple spring flow into your soul

Exhausting all these black holes inside

Wake up to the sound of doom!

Let this chant ring in your bones and lift you up

Get strong

Leave the mud behind and climb up the sky

Wake up to the sound of doom!