Wicked incantations flood my thoughts
In a vile tongue spoken only by the dead
Stalked by a cold and evil presence lingering in the mist
In darkness, I have the visions
Wicked incantations flood my thoughts
In a vile tongue spoken only by the dead
Stalked by a cold and evil presence lingering in the mist
In darkness, I have the visions
An omnipresent being, a voyeur to my duress
Follows me in lockstep and calls me back to the abyss
The night fills with the breath of violent and unknown horrors
I taste adrenaline and burning flesh
A putrid odor dulls my senses, drunken from the stench
Swallowing deeply, stumbling in darkness
I am intoxicated by the violence and discordance
In my distorted perspective, the hallucinations intensify
I am immortal
For death has become me
An aura of terror has consumed us
Remains of the infected line the gutters
They hunt us in the night
Evolved to devour
Stalking the ruins of our world
We are insects to be drained dry of life
An aura of terror has consumed us
Remains of the infected line the gutters
They hunt us in the night
Evolved to devour
Stalking the ruins of our world
We are insects to be drained dry of life
Insignificant lives spent in hiding
Waiting for the teeth in our necks
Meaningless slaughter
Human bones rattle in the wind
Scattered amongst the fallen leaves
Under overcast skies
They come to feed beneath the eclipsing moon
Screams take the place of silence
The black of night covers the dismembered
The sun rises exposing bodies left desiccated
The unseen quench their thirst with our fluids
The cycle repeats itself
Humanity was careless in our expansion
Our planet ignored the arrival
Creatures intent to ingest our entire species