Storming Thy Earth

There is a stone which is not a stone A precious thing which has no value A thing with many shapes Dethrone him Dethrone him and crown yourself View salvation The image of his grave Victory of the mind Dethrone him Dethrone him and crown yourself View salvation The image of his grave Victory of the mind Victory of the heart Cherish the truth you see While the soul is still yours Split to half and burnt to ashes He enters our kingdom He overwhelms with lies and deceit Abandons the man There is a stone which is not a stone A precious thing which has no value A thing with many shapes Dethrone him Dethrone him and crown yourself View salvation The image of his grave Victory of the soul Dethrone him Dethrone him and crown yourself View salvation The image of his grave Cherish the truth you see while the soul is still yours He enters our kingdom He overwhelms with lies and deceit Abandons the man