The Alchemist - Karyn Crisis' Gospel Of The Witches

I am no longer the dust, still and lifeless, Waiting to be swept away.

No longer am I cast shadow bending in the candlelight.

Crawling the walls like weighted smoke, I hear those words kept unsaid

and I walk in the worlds of the living and the dead.

My retribution is to glow in the gold that I know I behold

Despite the shadow that my feelings left of old.

Alchemize

The Calcified

Chambers of my heart of my heart.

And the temperance of deep waters, moves through me again.

In this dark dark world, In this dark dark world

They carry me home, carry me home.

AH TAH MAHL KOOT VIH G' BOO RAH VIH G' DOO LAH

In the currents of the waters, and the glistening of the light, in the striated

minerals,

I’m learning how to fight.

In the angles of the fractals, and the glistening of

the light,

in the striated fractals, I’m learning how to to fight.

My retribution is to glow in the gold that I know I behold.

Alchemize

The Calcified

Chambers of my heart,

of my heart

And the temperance of deep waters, moves through me again,

In this dark dark world, In this dark dark world

They carry me home, carry me home.