Creation of a Monolith Lyrics

Enslaved since birth
Shackled by the linear
With heavy, axiomatic chains
Withering away existence from reality
Exposing a decrepit vacuum
Rendering the beholder
Vectorless
Crippled
Suffocating in pungent miasma
In subservience mangled
Bound and tethered by the ropes of frail mortality
Flames dimmed, doused by celestial torrents
Sky waging war on the earth
An endless cycle of crushing divinity and uplifting sacrilege
The truth eroding from the hordes of waves
Every current thrashing it mercilessly
Yielding a distorted perspective
Marring perception, deformed by the reverberations of hollow existence
Fixation on pieces, grand design obscured
The Mind hungering for more than the piece
The Body refuses sustenance until the goal is perceived
The Spirit, still relentless in its pursuit of the grand design
Exceeding the primitive threshold
Eyes liquefying and darkness invades the mind
The Body begins to decay, the goal unperceived
Determination of the Spirit is fading; secrets of the grand design are escaping
The mind starves, for the individual pieces yield nothing
The splendid rose of reality withered away…
Until the shackles began to rust, the nonlinear prevailing
Existence flourishes in the soils of reality
Revealing the journey
The miasma dispelled
As the ropes rot through and allow transcendence
Flames igniting, the celestial torrents cease
Sky at peace with earth
Divinity and sacrilege reach the state of equilibrium
Form taking shape through erosion
And visions are cast towards revelations
Reason and beauty in ethereal marriage
No longer crippled
Indeed, this is where the masters cultivate!
Countless processions through a mighty forest

Realization piercing the mountain mists
Dialogue forming comprehension
The forging of truth
Portions of eternity coagulating into design
Memetic flow through conduits
Each interlocking in eternal sustenance
From learning and transcendence
The grand exchange
Forming the monolith
Erupting into sight
Slowly ascending the oceans depths
Overwhelming hollow existence
Injecting substance into shells until they explode
Illuminating the celestial realms
Creating space for the heroes of a new age
The overseer of all that is to be brought forth
The restorer of honour and the creator of value
The symbol of power
The life-force that will course through veins
That will liken glory and hardship to heart and sword-arm
An everlasting testament to those that cower not from mountain or ocean
To those that rise and embrace storm and tidal wave as kin
Acknowledging the soil and cloud as mother and father
Worshipping cycles of life and death, pain and pleasure
Then storming into battle
Breaking the bonds
Sustenance avails, yet never to ceasing the hunger
Calmness descends, but never to stagnate
Ever driven in pulsing lucidity
Currents and waves cannot erode the monolith
Every crash of thunder: its’ clarion call of victory
A roar of assertion
Winds and torrents will never douse this flame
They are its’ sustenance!