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Of Gods Bereft of Grace
Xanthochroid
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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
Passion or fear
Melt my heart O music
Let flow your stream
Resonant chambers of rage
Contentment, passion or fear
Life to ever-sleep, to ever sleep
For only you can strike us with your magic