Lyrics Amalgam - Light Bearer

Amalgam

The Fallen Host:
The pit!
It breaths!
revive!
Bronchial!
grow limbs!
augment!
Life!
endure!
enamor!
Life!
endure!
enamor!
Ghost flesh, mortar truth
Scaffold built of dust coalescent
Substance formed of our own volition
Let the rings arrange!
stone substratum!
The conical it lifts atop our diligence
Crescent edifice, upon which stands our creed
Pile the sediment, enraptured sentiment
We the chisel, carve the lodestone
We the pestle, empty receptacles
Anvils chime out, clenched fists molten
Girders will smelt under caelum breath
Granite serenade tolls with resonance
The larynx of the earth, tintinabulate
Cathedral serenade, nave reverberate
The commencement of the climb:
Ever upwards so we will
With treaty in hand, our voices shrill
Atop our beacon tower
Our countenance of spires
Climb high with litany, make haste our mark indelible!
Our host forsaken!
Patriarch intolerable one should not rule over all
Our host forsaken!
Reward our petulance, we will not go quietly
Our host forsaken!
Hand over hand, ascension, we reach the summit of our rage
Grey flanks
Seamless shards
Incorporate, proliferate
Grow this pinnacle of stone
Our cold house, our exile home!