Whispers rise from broken graves Names erased but the hunger stays Under dust the bones still scream History burns in a rusted dream Echoes crawl through sacred lies Dead men speak where empires die Godstone, I hear the call Ritual stone, they rise and fall Godstone, they drag my soul Ritual stone, no control Bones align where kings have knelt Crown of worms the guilt is felt Steel and faith the scars remain We build our gods from war and pain Echoes crawl through sacred lies Dead men speak where empires die Godstone, I hear the call Ritual stone, they rise and fall Godstone, they drag my soul Ritual stone, no control Graves awake, drums of doom Ash returns, reclaim the tomb Flesh to dust, the cycle bound Heal the dead, still underground Godstone, I hear the call Ritual stone, they rise and fall Godstone, they drag my soul Ritual stone, no control Bury screams, awaken rage Tear the veil, release the plague Stone and blood, the throne they own Still they whisper, down below