Front cover
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  1. Anthems of Triumph and Tragedy

From the album Ascending the Monolith

Lyrics

The white race is clawing through the earth
Constant push and pull of wasted lives
Long ago the mold was cast
That why the story's always sung
Predicate violence, in praise of the silence
A fist clenched hand keeps the flesh warm

Etched in granite forged in fear
That the end times never come
I look to see who's not my enemy
In the end I know its only me

Each of us a world apart
Cast together, ill-fated lot
Acts of unkindness, societies' blindness
Ripped away, Keep the flesh warm

History seers hard fought glory
Victors stand to tell the story
Final days of gods and man, we are over again
Ascending towards past salvation
Hidden by our own creation
Final days of machines and man are over again

Ascending ever skyward, transcending life
Never wayward, wash away the past before we fall

Dynasties rise, empires fall
New tribes await to pick clean all the bones
Civilized violence, there will never by silence
A hollow earth is all to claw through now

History seers hard fought glory
Victors stand to tell the story
Final days of gods and man, we are over again
Ascending towards past salvation
Hidden by our own creation
Final days of machines and man are over again