Drottnar – Monolith Lyrics

Conceptual monuments
Colorful fragility
See it as the masterpiece

See it with your blurred view
The last frontier
A mystery of spoken syllables
In darkness
Syllables in darkness

The lips of peace
Feel supreme sanctity
A moment real
But still unreal

Come forth into the shadows
Into the secret of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own
Of your own

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