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