PHANTOM from TRESPASSER by Idol of Fear

Cut me loose
Spilling from archaic wounds
the ill-festered impression
that grew beyond the fog of stars
stirring in feral hatred
Cut me loose,
primal awaken the conflict
Internal combustion of
the holy self-messiah

Staring down a foreign dream
that hangs above as it claws at me
The scars that form, a single word
branded in blazing repetition:
COLD

So cut me loose
Crawling these lakebeds to choke
whatever virtue is left above
Withering in the driest heat,
but not alone so cut me loose
Spilling from archaic wounds
that stir in feral hatred
A bitter conception sent for us,
sent from the foreign host

• Black Metal
• Death Metal
• Extreme Metal
• Metal
• experiemental
• heavy metal
• Canada