I, Scvlptor

Lyrics for I, Scvlptor

I, sculptor of aeons and worlds My labor stops for none and nothing Oh, sempiternal might Beginning eternal grace The rivers halt in shock and marvel At my unparalleled monument From raging mountains descended Silent like nubile snow Voice of tongues cut asunder For I am the hammer, and thou art the stone Hear me out Ye progeny of disgrace This is an ode to my falling from grace I, sculptor of aeons and worlds My labor stops for none and nothing I, sculptor of aeons and worlds My labor stops for none and nothing Here sit I, forming giants In my likeness and image In my hand, your treachery So vile and torn apart Hear me out Ye progeny of disgrace This is my ode to the fallen from grace Oh, voyager of moonless nights And molten whips of the lashing sun Oh, victor whom none could outbrave Ambrosia of the stars, imperfect, unsung I, sculptor of aeons and worlds My labor stops for none and nothing As ice cracks and daylight withers My Ragnarok cannot come undone