Listen to that screech Hell is about to be unleashed
Silver death comes to those who are not prepared
Nightmares born of dusty dreams
I cannot think to compare
Beyond, beyond, our reach
Demons reign in caverns deep
Black smoke rising. Stench arcrid ensnare
Step on skulls full of grimy discusting things
A world beyond me doesn’t seem to care
Listening and hiding in this shadow
I’m very sure I’m being drawn to be like them
Marrow and blood flow from my skin bare
Pick my pistol up
Shoot them, shoot them
I’m sure your going through the same flair
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