suckle more at the breast of deception
how does his absence feel
this ancient text binds you to its spine
you are what they are
all alone to praise your divinity
seeking answers in the house of illusions
bastardized children shunned by the father
left to starve on cosmic scraps
guided by sightless conviction
pray till the terror comes undone
mockery
worship for a thousand years
worship till you drown in fear
worship till your tongue swells
worship till its all clear
if this be the word of god
then god never spoke
Getting swept up in the merciless undertow driving these all-consuming black-metal songs is half the fun. The other half is in the riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 17, 2019