Threshold from Threshold by The Age Of Truth

threshold

he was the plan drawn by thy hand
create something from nothing
imperfections won’t last
performing this task.
surely all roots wont grow straight

i have seen lesser things come to be
i must plow constantly just to see

carve obsidian into a form
to be pondered by future ages
wise was the one who harnessed the sun
a god to still the pagans

i have seen lesser things come to be
i must plow constantly just to
and now we speak the words
spoken so long ago
this age of truth
this age of splendor

so we speak the dead words, spoken so long ago
in an ancient dialect
we stand upon the threshold, staring over the wall
opened the void
the pride before the fall

i have seen lesser things come to be
i must plow constantly just to

and now we speak the words
spoken so long ago
this age of truth
this age of splendor
and as we climb the stairs
not knowing we had failed
this age truth
this age of splendor

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