May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate

Xasthur

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 my energy is to kill you with your will to live
 For your screams awaken my dying soul
 Drawing spells and gates in blood
 Opening to a horror unseen
 Our reality dwells in your nightmares
 A new religion of suicide to enter the exit