V / Vassus / Rusted Shackles and Broken Blades
The strike of my blade against these callous walls, Shatters into pieces upon unending floors, Shackles of rusted iron hang from every wall Holding up the corpses of all who fell before
Sunken Sanctuary of torment and despair Labyrinth of demise,
Chamber of stone, so cold and bleak, Miasma of death,
This madness grows ever more
Bound by chains to ancient walls
The sound of my blade against solid stone, Echoing in lurid chambers, Torch post, where flames once stood, Surrounded by chains resting on old bones
Anguish consuming, the fear of creeping death, My sword falling at my feet
I fall once again, broken and overcome A captive in hell
This madness grows ever more
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