Nightkin - The Presence

Break open the skull, tear open the flesh
Reveal the weakness that lies within
Easily lured, cries unheard
They'll beg for mercy from our kin

Life flows from this place
Herald the coming end of this waste
Born as nothing, you squander your gifts
I will forcefully widen this rift
Born as nothing, you squander

What is a man but a miserable pile of secrets?
Too few persist in the strengthening of the will
Drowned, freed, begging to be believed
Crosses turned, you are your own disease

The spell can't be broken, the seal is ancient
Though on banishing you are hellbent
I'll remain in my domain, until I am awakened
For the presence of evil cannot be broken

Try to escape the flames of hate
Torture and misery await
Do you wish to be freed of your crippling fate?
Dissolved in acid, nailed to a cross
Frozen and helpless in unending hellfrost
In mockery of the lord you have lost