Woorden:
Xasthur

Heiled in battle again Into the night eternally searching and Fighting to be eternally free And to live in darkness Decaying upon their crosses Light

The moon tonight feels my revenge To summon forth my time (of sin) and hate Impaled are their wings Raped is the soul From the bleeding holy womb

The lie is no escape, lost in the reflection's cycle and crying rape. Fiends and sexual deviants hiding behind God at their own convenience. Reach the

There is a void inside and no longer a soul, dementia has begun to take control. Nowhere has become the other side. The body is now prison, there's no

Halls and walls of consequence deem endless, where hope is the art of lying to yourself. You're a lost fucking cause in a vicious circle of endless rape

[Instrumental]

All (human) colors die in blistering winds, When all days are put to rest, My world will begin, alone, without life, without light. Cruel death (Torched

Let your granted wishes torture you As paradise is nowhere to hide Tormenting black shadows are the remains Even after you find the "light" The key to

Paint in blood A sigil of death On fading reflections Beneath this night Master of their infernal fears, I take these burning gates...to reign Pass