Toxic fumes, a caustic mix of vapor
A breeding ground of flesh and bile
Stagnant water not fit for rodents
Air so putrid, I struggle to breathe
Mangled corpses, hundreds of years worth
I feel as though my eyes deceive me
Human skulls stacked higher than my hands reach
Tripping over bones of women and children
The horrors my eyes have seen
Shall haunt me till the day I cease to exist
It's clear now these sacrifices serve a greater purpose for the process
The process of creating a husk for the witch's soul to invade
Brought from down below to sunlight
Blood and bone dust seep through the earth
No wonder how the hills run red with blood from the mountain
A heathen's born from the slaughtering of man
Rising from one hundred corpses
Evolution steps aside to hail the flesh born
"You see here mortal we brutalize the way we slay you to appease the moon gods
Humor in fire, excitement in skull bashing
Sending your souls through the moonlight passage"
Bodies hollow and cold to the touch
Ripped limb from limb
Thrown down the caves deep down below
Succulent blood drained to foster life"
"Immortal as long as we gather the flesh of man
Though we might be a hideous form
We shall live on beyond your own years"
No longer care about the gold
I'd wash my hands of this matter if it meant I'd leave alive
How can I conquer what seems to be a ghost, release me
I feel its deathly hand gripping tightly around my throat
Brought from down below to sunlight
Blood and bone dust seep through the earth
No wonder how the hills run red with blood from the mountain
A heathens born from the slaughtering of man
Rising from one hundred corpses
Evolution steps aside to hail the flesh born