Molten Pantheon Lyrics

The year of the skulls
Reckoning the curators
To cull the threat
By removing surplus stock

The year of rapture
When aging colossus collide
And torn asunder
To fit the pantheon

The year of changes
Vestals brought from the skies
Immaculate conceived
To cherish a new icon

The year of sacrifice
Withering morals melded
To build the edifice
Of the stones that bind us

Inside the molten core
Holy machinery in affect
With iron sulphide
Cultivate we will
Burn what we worshipped
And worshipped what we burned