The Stone Golem
[Verse]
Formless miles of rock
Hardened by time
Waiting for your touch
I will be the cliche in your hands
I will await your commands
I will be the stone thing
I won't even move
Without a heart
Without a chance to feel anything
[Verse]
Formless miles of rock
Hardened by time
Waiting for your touch
I will be the cliche in your hands
I will await your commands
I will be the stone thing
I won't even move
Without a heart
Without a chance to feel anything
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2015 • Ours Is The Cause Most Noble
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