Lyrics

They left us a final pursuit
An ancient attempt to consume
No matter what we’ve come to prove
The chamber will resonate you

Bereft of the shape for
The Pyramind’s Eye
Waiting to free us in time
Watching the priestess
From inside your head
Tell us your stories again

So now in the time of our rite
Return as the omens of Ra
And see in the dark that dissolves
The chamber divines your new tongue

Bereft of the senses
We once were endowed
Levitate monolith sounds
Watching the priestess
From inside your tomb
Transfiguration ensues

Semblance of archaic
Collapsion of the waveform
Brings me to the top
Of the Structure now once more
I’m but a servant to cymatic oversouls
And lay before the altar
To the Otherworld now
Henceforth