Sacramental

This is the ritual and this is the time The whispers of eternity now pass through space and time Now, this is the ritual, born out of deepest truth The whispers of eternity begin and end with you For this is the ritual, now, release the chains Of Atlantean kin no longer held as slaves Once bound by their wrists and blinded by a veil The whispers of the elders, no longer just a tale Just a tale No longer just a tale Psalms of the forefathers bring lesson of deceit Buried in their visions that mortals cannot see Invoking the underworld for Hades to appear Necromantic rituals are now their greatest fear Pray for the righteous, pray for the gods Pray for their souls to be released As echoes from another world emerge from the sea The hope holds true, in faith imbued, a reason to believe On bended knees, they prayed From the silhouettes of darker days As the sun goes down This sacrament begins Forbidden paths of darkness, a wanderer's demise The eclipsed shadows from the moon, pulls power from the sky Glimpses of redemption, and not all hope is lost The riddles of the prophecies now break like winter's frost Pray for the righteous, pray for the gods Pray for their souls to be released As echoes from another world emerge from the sea The hope holds true, in faith imbued, a reason to believe On bended knees, they prayed From the silhouettes of darker days As the sun goes down This sacrament begins This is the ritual, this is the time When the whispers of eternity Can pass through space and time They raise from the depths, once lurking in the deep And now the storms run calm The clans of Atlantis are finally released No longer bound to harm For now is the time for those to stand and fight And now is the chance to redeem No more on bended knee The people enslaved now finally free On bended knees, they prayed From the silhouettes of darker days As the sun goes down This sacrament begins This is the ritual, this is the time When the whispers of reality Echo space and time Pray for the righteous, pray for the gods Pray for their souls to be released As echoes from another world emerge from the sea The people enslaved now finally free This is the ritual and this is the time The whispers of eternity now pass through space and time Now, this is the ritual, born out of deepest truth The whispers of eternity begin and end with you