The Cradle Lyrics

Album: Moriah

Son, father, and a presence

In a triangular formation, in devoutness

Greater rites of Death and of Life

A cycle of loyalty, devotion, and Sacrifice

What I bore with pride I now pass on to you

Blood of mine, fade, O blood of mine, wake again

A path to transcend all flesh

For you to ascend, I descend

Breathe in the air from my lungs

As my temple collapses

For you to lay the foundations of the new one

Rejoice, and praise, for there is your reward

The gift of Eternal life

A path to transcend all flesh

Son, father, and a presence

In a triangular formation, in devoutness

Greater rites of Death and of Life

A cycle of loyalty, devotion, and Sacrifice