A Living Grave -Alghazanth
I am many and we are one*
Seeketh I must and findeth we shall
From the tunnels most abhorred
I the unclean once crawled forth
Dripping with fluids repulsive and vile
Haunting the night ravaging minds
The stench of human fear is addictive
A source of bliss there is in each victim
Waiting for that moment so sweet to arrive
When you are lost that's when I'll strike
I am many and we are one
Taketh I must and feedeth I shall
And feedeth we shall
Though I slash you open
And brand my mantra on your skin
It's not your flesh I'm after
But what lies deep within
No force no light no flame
Just a dead soul in a living grave
I am many and we are one
Taketh I have and returneth we shall