A Hill To Die Upon - Prometheus Rebound lyrics

"Be what it is my destiny to be, The saviour and strength of suffering man, Or sink into the original fuld of things: There is no agony, and no solace left; Earth can console, Heaven can torment me no more." - Percy Shelley, Prometheus Unbound No sleep, no dreams, no making mankinds peace The furies for company and the rejection of that infinity Abomination of my clay brothers... We are the mud and filth of this earth Of what we can and would become This likeness is all we are Artist of my clay spirit I am the reclaimed fallen son Of what we can or would die to see: I fire in the hearts of men In blackest day of generations My end is to end as the dead We dead promethean sons End of the dead "Titans, Behold your God!" Bow before the potter's Son My end is to end as the dead Promethean child! "Titans, behold your God!" He canst become no clearer God of all, star-inwoven He hast love beyond Reaper! "Champion of heaven's slaves" Oblivion Son We canst grieve no more... Io! Barest of love Oblivion soul We canst bear no more...