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