Whispered words, these walls breathe the inanity of accusation
And a moment of gifting passes through what once was identity.
In a movement beyond truth and falsity, I can sense them in the mountains
on either side of every side.

Basking in the seething sun, this flesh conjures the infinite mind
While well-worn pillars of objectivity collapse as if blown asunder.

By the blameless pawns of poets
ecstatically exhuming treasures of forgotten grace
The in-betweens surpassing their localities this grey disease reproducing
The weapons forever unleashed, stockpiled with lies of every kind.

There is a season, a time to die
And the word games end as the clock thunders by.
And the rain sears this pain
as my streams keep running dry.

Lyrics submitted by Octavarium64

Ceremony Ek Stasis song meanings
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