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From the rubble form to rise up

Give grit and gravel means to an end

The vessel is broken but not beyond repair

March, march, march to be whole again

I'm a relic of the fallen world

Empire lost in swirling time

My skin is cold but you must know

I have a molten heart in a chest of rock

I am a being of stone

Standing at dusk alone

Starving for the fruit of a luscious life

Golem

I am a formation of rubble that rose up

I gave grit and gravel means to an end

I may roam undead but still I dream

Golem

From the soil, grow to step up

Give the scarred earth lips to sing

The vessel's filling up but don't you dare spill

Drink the elixir to be whole again

I'm a relic of the fallen world

Empire lost in aeons past

My skin is cold but you must know

I am a being of stone

Standing at dusk alone

Starving for the fruit of a luscious life

Golem

I am a formation of rubble that rose up

I gave grit and gravel means to an end

I may roam undead but still I dream

Golem