Mountain Throne

This soil is rich with blood and tears
Deprived of sleep we stumble on

A tribe of monks mad with our fears
To contemplate what's dead and gone

Relax into extinction
Lay down your head at last

The path is set - rip off the mask they made you wear
Confront the void - a bag of bones lost in a demons lair

See your tears flowing down towards the earth
Give up control - remember the name before your birth

Relax into extinction
Lay down your head at last

Sit down with the ghosts of the mountain
Claim your throne!



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Lippmann
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