There is a stone which is not a stone
A precious thing which has no value
A thing with many shapes
Dethrone him
Dethrone him
and crown yourself
View salvation
The image of his grave
Victory of the mind
Dethrone him
Dethrone him
and crown yourself
View salvation
The image of his grave
Victory of the mind
Victory of the heart
Cherish the truth you see
While the soul is still yours
Split to half and burnt to ashes
He enters our kingdom
He overwhelms with lies and deceit
Abandons the man
There is a stone which is not a stone
A precious thing which has no value
A thing with many shapes
Dethrone him
Dethrone him
and crown yourself
View salvation
The image of his grave
Victory of the soul
Dethrone him
Dethrone him
and crown yourself
View salvation
The image of his grave
Cherish the truth you see while the soul is still
yours
He enters our kingdom
He overwhelms with lies and deceit
Abandons the man
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