Shape's Collapse - Black Crown Initiate

Behold the shape’s collapse

It’s (sic) sacred time has passed

One last desperate word

And all distinction blurred

At long last…

The scourge of our eyes removed for all time

A box for a shell, a blank slate for the mind

In stripping away our eternal days

No longer a beast.

no longer a slave to the body

It lies with the body

Force the stone (close)

Tomb of gods (close)

Silence shown (close)

Tomb of gods (close)

Force the stone

Silence shown

Mind alone

All is known

The scourge of our eyes removed for all time

A box for a shell, a blank slate for the mind

In stripping away our eternal days

No longer a beast.

no longer a slave to the body

It lies with the body

Force the stone

Silence shown

Mind alone

All is known