Pyroclastic flow
This is a gift from your gods
Asphyxiate
No head will turn
Praying hands forever bound
As the structures of wisdom dissolve

No head will turn

Hope for the sacred stone
To liquefy once more
When will you learn?
There is no heaven where the temples burn

Hope for the sacred stone
To liquefy once more
When will you learn?
There is no heaven where the temples burn

The image is mirrored in what you create
The light that you seek is the power within
The image is mirrored in what you create
The light that you seek is the power within

Remember
Bow to none
Be the glitch in the system
The damage is done

Pyroclastic flow
This is a gift from your gods
Asphyxiate
No head will turn

Hope for the sacred stone
To liquefy once more
When will you learn?
There is no heaven where the temples burn

Be the glitch in the system
Bow to none
The damage is done
There is no heaven where the temples burn