The fog suffocates the marsh Bewildered I am, for without companionship I am lost. Hundreds of eyes watch over my shoulder As I turn to look in disarray, before my eyes the reaper returning to slay
Meek and blinded apparitions, resurface and recompense. The inner machinations of their minds are an enigma It’s so close I can almost taste it I begin to descend to the depths of dead gods
Materializing in infinite blackness Blood paints the pathway to the only door illuminated Approached without knowledge of what lies beneath I taste the essence of death
Taunting whispers echo in the halls of smothered tears Stopped to face the door again basking in overwhelming fear Fallen comrades bleeding at my feet, what have they done? Opening the gates of hell to the horror within
From each crevice and arch they emerge. Unshackled from the prison of millennia to restore thy fallen lord Elderly powers clandestine, shadowed in the vastness Unscathed, sheltering affliction from the masses of the galaxy
Populace sulking in disease, chanting to their gods for mercy Various forms of entities relinquish this tomb to those who seek treasury I fight to stay alive as hordes of demons surge. They whip and claw at my face as I cling to life
Immune to any actions taken thus far Their only purpose: to consume and mutilate all Bound in steel in the bowels of this world Creatures made of flesh and maggots
Primal instinct dictates action Perpetual repulsion is a factor that instills my rage Relinquished of all control, relinquish all control Relinquish your will and your soul Relinquish! Relinquish!
Bittersweet truths always burn the tongues Of those who wish to taste the terrors to come Alas, an oracle of light brings salvation The caretaker of this installation pulls me forth Without a second glance at what fiercely follows To the catacombs we go to end this allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.