I see them as I'm dragged, the revered howling hounds. Surely they would love to tear at my flesh, devouring as I shriek in agony. The chilling chants of the congregation grow louder, I can now see the ancient halls. Thrown before them , I was brought here only to be damned.
Ghoul like entities haunt these halls, robes of majestic cloth surround me now. The hounds salivate as I'm impaled by the human bone dagger. The juncture of death approaching, cackling vibrates through these halls of death. I hear his admired stride as the hounds bay for my soul. Enter Cardinal Vicar...
His staff, conjurer of necromancy, lashed upon my back like the slave stick. Death grip around my neck, I'll be thrust into the oblivion, but he let go...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
