Bow down! To the heretic Seek comfort under broken wings Condone to a new regime Built by the bones of kings This serpent headed matron leaves a trail of stone Bones from fallen heroes rests beneath her broken throne Eye-less, blackness reigns supreme Petrified and mutilated, silencing their screams A blind man who follows His unrighteous glory Subsides with the silence We're laid to rest beneath the sunken sky Feel your lungs Calcify with your skin An icon To display what comes with heresy Born of aberration, a queen without a crown One of three cursed sisters, in our anguish we shall drown Voidless, complete solidity While life flows through our veins of ore we pray unansweredly A blind man who follows His unrighteous glory Subsides with the silence We're laid to rest beneath the sunken sky A blind man who follows His unrighteous glory Subsides with the silence We're laid to rest beneath the sunken sky Beneath the sunken sky