As, the lightning strikes A curse will bind, you to suffer
Hanged, in the crypt Now you will drip, out of blood
Disemboweled, in this sacred filthy crypt By the ghastly ghouls of death, you will live until the sorcery is finished
And now, your soul is ripped From your carcass, your journey to beyond begins
Eyes carved out of head Subjugated and dismissed Your body is an altar to the dead
And your legs Are melting in the crypt Only torso and head remains You will suffer until you run out of breath
Dead Yet you live Magic of the dead So cryptic
Disemboweled and hanged in the crypt Now you will drip, out of blood
Bleed for the Chalice of the carnage Now, suffer Until your body Dies
Bleed to the Potion of death So you'll be
Finished with The sorcery Now you will
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