TRESPASSER from TRESPASSER by Idol of Fear

Alone along the winding rows
the dark blooms of september nod
in pallour - shades of fleeting vibrance
Like a shifting gaze, twisting from the light
poised in suspicion
A dissonance has broken through the ranks
like a feverdream;
Everything’s alive and it seeks to destroy
Searching for any means to reach a form
The call goes out -
the trespasser must be found
Alone along the winding rows
the dark blooms of september nod
in pallour - shades of fleeting vibrance
like a shifting gaze, twisting from the light
Held in the eerie stillness
No mouth to speak or scream,
no breath
A manifold of eyes survey;
everything's alive and it seeks to replace
Hunting for any means to be the scorn
Stalked through the dark,
the trespasser has been marked

To be beaten,
to be erased
Sacrificed
on the grave of judgement
To be beaten
to be consumed
and left to rot
in the bowels of justice

• Black Metal
• Death Metal
• Extreme Metal
• Metal
• experiemental
• heavy metal
• Canada