Petrichor

Petrichor, the odor of gods

Mighty scent, which overlord lauds

When you come, our lives begin again

Torn by thunder, reborn in blessed rain

Strike me straight, I'm dignified now

To pronounce my petrichoral vow

And I am sanctified son of the gods and everyone who's gone

I am an angel, I am voice, I am the god of my own choice

Petrichor, the odor of gods

Take my life in the name of our lords

I am ready, the journey shall begin

I am now the petrichor within

Strike me straight, I'm dignified now

To pronounce my petrichoral vow

And I am sanctified son of the gods and everyone who's gone

I am an angel, I am voice, I am the god of my own choice