ANGEL DUST from TRESPASSER by Idol of Fear

Fate bleeds on the steeps of nigh
False kings chosen by birthrite
Prey upon the souls of light
To become their dominion
Submerge divide and malign
A brutish reign cursed with the will
To die
Death hides beneath the lie,
In wait to dine on the carcass

Day grieves the night’s divide,
Longing to reverse the first light
Day grieves at the night’s divide,
Sorely forever falling

Fate bleeds in a mess of yarn,
Hearts quake with fervent derision
Entwined in chaos to tremble
Before the wake

Receive the sweet breath of deliverance,
And anoint the void
Angel of evulsion, come forth
with a sharpened strength
and be done with this

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