Behold the shape's collapse
It's (sic) sacred time has passed
One last desperate word,
And all distinction blurred
At long last...
The scourge of our eyes removed for all time
A box for a shell, a blank slate for the mind
In stripping away our eternal days,
No longer a beast. no longer a slave to the body
It lies with the body
Force the stone (close)
Tomb of gods (close)
Silence shown (close)
Tomb of gods (close)
Force the stone
Silence shown
Mind alone
All is known
The scourge of our eyes removed for all time
A box for a shell, a blank slate for the mind
In stripping away our eternal days,
No longer a beast. no longer a slave to the body
It lies with the body
Force the stone
Silence shown
Mind alone
All is known
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
