Heaven Impaled

from by Kald Kriger

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Blackened eyes without a lid
Find a saving grace within the dying light
Find a cold comfort within the screams
To which you cannot match a face

Avert your eyes from the light
And find the truth in its absence
Let this darkness be your master
And succumb to the wounds you've created

Rain pisses from the sky
Upon the greenest hill
Dull and without life
A Heaven Impaled

Emptiness
Is not something you wish for


Hate
Is not something you're granted


Despair
Is something much greater

I shall penetrate your love
with a spear of unrighteousness
There will be a black bond
structured by hopelessness

Avert your eyes from the light
And find the truth in its absence
Let this darkness be your master
And succumb to the wounds we created together

Rain pisses from the sky
Upon the greenest hill
Dull and without life
A Heaven Impaled

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from A Season Of Pagan Sorrow, released January 8, 2017

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Kald Kriger Bellingham, Washington

Led by writer, composer and multi-instrumentalist; Vredensdal.

Anti-Christian.
Misanthropic.
Sorrowful.
Heathen.
Bitterness.

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