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Lyrics:
I've seen echoes in the dark,
and nightmares in the light.
I've seen fear in the brightest places,
horror burned in white.
I've seen scorched skies and acid rain,
thrashing for days on end.
I've sworn at the earth and cursed the soil,
the architect's will won't bend.
My maker cut their hand.
On this monument of mine.
They cursed our lives to sand.
My tomb becomes a shrine.
A monument of me.
It stands for all.
A monument in time.
A monument.
In time.
I've seen endless seas disappear,
and endless skies crush down.
I've felt storms swell around my throat,
and smash upon my crown.
As I stand before the monument,
knees shaking and weak.
It towers miles above my head,
threatening horror to wreak.
My maker cut their hand.
On this monument of mine.
They cursed our lives to sand.
My tomb becomes a shrine.
A monument of me.
It stands for all.
A monument in time.
A monument.
In time.
A timeless place in a timely space,
the world passes all around.
The stone crumbles as centuries pass,
true meaning can’t be found.
The monument means everything,
yet once was nothing at all.
We gaze upon its high sides,
Inscribed from floor to wall.
We have castles made of sand,
yet the monument is made of stone.
It bends men's will and changes time,
a chair becomes a throne.
My maker cut their hand.
On this monument of mine.
They cursed our lives to sand.
My tomb becomes a shrine.
A monument of me.
It stands for all.
A monument in time.
A monument.
In time.