Psycroptic - Upon These Stones

[01:34.03] Drawn to sacred earth again [01:40.44] One final breath [01:46.50] Wisdom of the few [01:52.08] Upon these stones of power [02:00.33] [02:27.74] Lurking molding minds [02:34.29] Sweet poison falls like rain [02:40.33] The might of the fallen passed down [02:46.78] Seeking solitude against the few [02:51.61] Minds open to the path ahead [02:58.86] Enlightened state mistaken for sickness [03:05.35] So many questions, so little answers [03:12.26] The hymns of nature never heard [03:18.07] [04:14.92] Lurking molding minds [04:21.45] Sweet poison falls like rain [04:28.44] The might of the fallen passed down [04:34.52] Seeking solitude against the few [04:40.85]