Materia Spiritus - The Artificials

From worldly minded to kingdom guided

From worldly guided to kingdom minded

Pitch black in a well lit room

Hyperventilating

I’m right beside myself, if I could just break out

You hold the key

Glaring at my core is a keyhole silhouette, my only escape

My only escape!

You hold the key!

No magic elixir, no shrink ever shrunk

This colorless pit I was spiraling into

No magic elixir, no shrink ever shrunk

This colorless pit I was spiraling into

I was spiraling into a colorless dimension

Spirit of heaviness, I will reign over you

I will reign over you

Spirit of heaviness, I will get this victory over you

I now wear the armor

The armor of God

From worldly minded to kingdom guided

From worldly guided to kingdom minded

I hold the key