Hatred Chasm - Exactance

Band: Hatred Chasm
Album: Hatred Chasm (2018)
Song: Exactance

Lyrics:

The nature of this devil lurks in black corners of this heart
Knowing one truth pure
It breathes fire in this hearth
Waiting for the hour
Waiting for the moment
As it covets, and it covets
Arisen from shadow, arisen from flame
Born is he, born in me
Voices crawl within, voices howl within
That I should slake this thirst and complete the destiny
As it covets, and it covets
Covet the serene gloom
Such for a scene so pure
Of the last light left your eyes
No rekindled flame
The final page has turned
No epilogue
Howling our dominion atop the tallest tower
Casting your hollow husk down the deepest abyss
Finally to wash away the yearning
Finally to drink it down
Gurgling your blood in a triumph most raw