A God Reclaims His Throne

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Mosley, Kelly Reaves, Randy Blythe] Baptized by kilowatts and ohms, what's left is waiting The embers rise like incense carry prayers for what is next to come (next to come) Carry me on silver wings to meet with Vulcan To be forged anew and rise again above with arms of fire [Chorus: Kelly Reaves] Holding this common language in our hands Find solace in the landscape [Verse 2: Chris Mosley, Kelly Reaves, Randy Blythe] The best laid plans carry the weight of an entire season's hope The city waits with shattered skyline for its missing hero To lay low those beneath and cast aside the restraints of Hopeless inertia as winter's chill fades below me [Chorus: Chris Mosley, Kelly Reaves, Together] Now we are silent, holding this common language in our hands Find solace in the landscape [Bridge: Kelly Reaves, Randy Blythe] Watching, waiting, holding on to victory's kiss Like alloys we shape, bending ourselves to our needs Bend the hammer to the anvil of self The smithy screams with exertion as the flames drive out impurities Bend the hammer to the anvil of self The soul screams with recreation bathed in the furnace of ascension [Outro: Kelly Reaves] Winter's chill fades below me Winter's chill fades