Eidola - The Alchemist and the Architect lyrics

Mercury into gold Manifest yourself a place to hold Compromise the dream, suffocate the dreamer You'll never know We are the perfect balance of imbalance and subterfuge We don't have the answer She will coalesce into existence Omnipotent, immaculate Our mother's hands are perfect They will teach all of us how to let go I am imperial (The son of the son) I am collected (Into the only one) The burden of the throne, panegyrized in stone Exiled from the temple of the weak Transmutation The Magnum Opus dignified Amalgamate the soul Detach yourself from reason And then you'll know We are the perfect semblance of God and her intransigence Vindicated from antiquity I need light I need oxygen