Granted the Vision, Molded into Stone Lyrics

Subliminal matter of adamantic origin,
Cornerstone of the heretic confident,
Enclosed in a territory only few are able to grasp...

Consecrated ground where the venerable stand,
Surface reflecting all the abominable past,
Enable me to comprehend the principles of the scripts
Written in the walls of your unseen corridors...

Honor me, in the materialization of my art...
Set me free, melting in your impressive terrains...

Mobilize me, together with the erupting volcanoes...
Require me to emulate your substance...

Through valleys and mountains with hot boiling streams,
Resounding incantations inspired in my dreams...

My hands reach to the ground and find comfort in shapeless rocks,

I now hold the keys to the exceeding gates beyond...
In ritualistic celebration I transfigure into stone...