Of Gods Bereft of Grace by Xanthochroid Lyrics

Come
Release your hate
Revile your pain
Lay down the weight
Crushing your soul

Oh, the well lit halls of my home
Painted by polyphony

May I find some peace;
Solace In this harmony
Built from broken, nameless sound

Hear
Colors unseen
Cast from their mouths
Halls once well lit
Dampened and dim

Have you grasped the infinite?
Can you feel the weight of eternity?
Mocking, mangling
Smothering you with hands that never shake
Reveal to me
Those glorious wanton days

At last I feel
The truth is gripping me

I can scarcely draw my breath
My soul is drifting toward
The valley deep within

Melt my heart O music
Let flow your stream
Resonant chambers of rage
Contentment, passion or fear
Life to ever-sleep

Melt my heart O music
Let flow your stream
Resonant chambers of rage
Contentment, passion or fear
Life to ever-sleep

For only you can strike us with your magic