كلمات Houses Movement III: Rust / Rebuild

One sacrifice for another, or were we made to suffer And work our hands to bone? The vultures will circle my thoughts above Inferno Gate keeper, have I paid my penance And sacrificed enough for you to help me ascend Or will you seal my fate in your father’s blood? Break the seal Blasphemy! Codex Gigas, lead me to my venerable devices Alchemy! Wormhole through a time once witless and unrefined To labor endlessly in the holy womb Birth after rebirth Doubt is failure’s most cleaver disguise But I’m no stranger to deceit When the substrate is disgraced, then our time has come To exalt the maker I’m starting to believe the path is flawed a paradigm I'm starting to believe we're on our own