Wasting Lyrics

Album: Conjhur

Steady my body

As my home burns before my eyes

That my children soon spit upon my corpse

It worries me not

I am soon gone and they will find nothing

My loss will be my revenge

I shall race upon the night

As you race to apocalypse

When the sun grows cold

And the leaves have settled

I will devour your name

The abyss is mine now

And yours next

As my body burns

May you choke on the ashes