 POWER CALLING
and the frail shall turn to dust as the...,
POWER rising
within the few who find the will,
It grows, I know
it shows
WHOAH- Within the heart there's a fury and IT GROWS
within the eyes a deathlike calm,
And eye to eye we recognize our own
WHOAH- With death of day within the few
this inversion shall bring anew,
That of nights that since have gone unknown
Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself
WHOAH- Beneath the Earth beyond the sky IT GROWS
extend our will silent and still,
As one by one we deify our own
WHOAH- Now heed the urge to slip inside
and let them scream of patricide,
Destiny we will invent alone
Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself,
Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself
POWER CALLING
and the frail shall turn to dust as the...,
POWER rising
within the few who find the will
Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself,
Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself,
Beyond this coil, beyond this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself
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