Scholomance – Virus (The Theft Of Knowledge)
Genre Rock

LYRIC
Virus (The Theft Of Knowledge)

Gather my children, grant heed the elder
Time will now pass its widsom down
All must cease, to take in this splendor, Script forseen shall come to be
Call on the winds we ride with the Tempest
To distant stars searching for truth, To spread like a plague, with knowledge our virus
Infecting oppression, while stealing back our lives
Shattered chains no longer bind, that which gives our culture
Life, In rebirth, our minds thrive. These strengths increase with passing timе

Deliver us beyond thе seas, to lay foot on shores of neverdawn
Silhouettes of dusk-drawn trees, screaming hymns to brothers lost

Endless rain cannot wash away, the traces of heaven, born-of-earth we forsake
Omniscience, a shadow cast goal, but desire aflame cannot be quenched
Enlighten us, the bondage estranged, ever parched for proof and reason
Monuments will not please need, to none shall we bow or lend endowment
- Lust which cannot be concieved, will not bend, nor sway, beneath ignorance

Strive to know, to recognize progression - Defiant of burden faced in man's retrogression
Call on the winds we ride with the tempest. To distant stars
Searching for truth, To spread like a plague, with knowledge our virus
Infecting oppression, while stealing back our lives

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