You don't know what to fear as it stands motionless
Violence is experienced in sudden final breathes
Every last word spoken has been said
Staring into light's end
Breaths curling past the neck as light shatters to sand
I am singular, separate from
Because I just can't have enough
Bow before my lung's cave
Crawl in with me
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