Pyroclastic flow This is a gift from your gods Asphyxiate No head will turn Praying hands forever bound As the structures of wisdom dissolve No head will turn Hope for the sacred stone To liquefy once more When will you learn? There is no heaven where the temples burn Hope for the sacred stone To liquefy once more When will you learn? There is no heaven where the temples burn The image is mirrored in what you create The light that you seek is the power within The image is mirrored in what you create The light that you seek is the power within Remember Bow to none Be the glitch in the system The damage is done Pyroclastic flow This is a gift from your gods Asphyxiate No head will turn Hope for the sacred stone To liquefy once more When will you learn? There is no heaven where the temples burn Be the glitch in the system Bow to none The damage is done There is no heaven where the temples burn