Nihilus from Dawn by Ghast

Lifeless steps marching on
As blind cheers scream for new graves
In the endless blaze
Our souls burn hot
Where they build our pyres,
stoked with rot

The flames they burn
to illuminate our hate and wretch
The flames beg our erasures
Feel the fire
Fear the hunt

Mothers weep at the burns of falling embers
As fragile hands turn to ash
I hear your screams in silicone tombs

Don't weep through your sweet bludgeoned eyes
Just keep one open for the reaper
Sleeping masters come to life
To reap the oozing death of love

Can you hear their cries?
Don't turn away
And face their pain

Lifeless is the suffering
Eternal is the fear
To hear the sound of cracking bone
As we all rest in terror
With nowhere left to beg

Rest in terror

• Metal
• death metal
• deathcore
• hardcore
• metalcore
• Port Elizabeth