Whispers rise from broken graves
Names erased but the hunger stays
Under dust the bones still scream
History burns in a rusted dream
Echoes crawl through sacred lies
Dead men speak where empires die

Godstone, I hear the call
Ritual stone, they rise and fall
Godstone, they drag my soul
Ritual stone, no control

Bones align where kings have knelt
Crown of worms the guilt is felt
Steel and faith the scars remain
We build our gods from war and pain
Echoes crawl through sacred lies
Dead men speak where empires die

Godstone, I hear the call
Ritual stone, they rise and fall
Godstone, they drag my soul
Ritual stone, no control

Graves awake, drums of doom
Ash returns, reclaim the tomb
Flesh to dust, the cycle bound
Heal the dead, still underground

Godstone, I hear the call
Ritual stone, they rise and fall
Godstone, they drag my soul
Ritual stone, no control

Bury screams, awaken rage
Tear the veil, release the plague
Stone and blood, the throne they own
Still they whisper, down below