Down the lair
Deep in shadows
growing after dark
horror hides.
Cataleptyc trance
in halls of undead.
Walk inside with us
Our nest in pain.
Formless creatures
feeding with bones skin and guts
smiling grimaces
Unformless malignity
steams of stench
fill the cave.
When the old spirits of deep
leave the crypt
Then the men
will feel terrified
before the majesty
of thy abyss.
Death is just the beginning
They awaits behind the crypt.
Choirs of laughter
Deafen through
the musty walls.
Inside the crypt
Abomination dreams
in morbid sleep
never the end.
Rest in festering slime!
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