Antzaat - Disciples of the Concrete Temple

Kishore Kumar Hits — Antzaat - Disciples of the Concrete Temple lyrics

Artist: Antzaat

album: The Black Hand of the Father

The flames
At the bottom
Of the concrete temple
Have nearly faded to dust
And Its disciples
Perform
Most obscure
Rituals
To mesmerizing chants
Oh great Father hear our prayers
Oh dark Mother shed your skin
Share your wisdom
With your cursed kin
And as the moon grows colder
I witness the lion swallowing the sun
And in the fog
I see the Path long lost
Oh great Father hear our prayers
Oh dark Mother shed your skin
Share your wisdom
With your cursed kin

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