Catacombs
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Buried under a pile of rotting flesh A silent bed No breath to take Buried beneath the weight of years No sunlight to see No whispers here A sanctuary where remains No souls and no inner peace Rotting corpses A morbid crown The silence is loud Reclaim the night From this mound of rot I'll rise Centuries of longing for peace in rest My fury, my body, and mind Will harvest forth their final breath This asylum harboring the unavowed Impudence desecrating the sacred I'll break the chains of death While I give up on my last breath Bring damnation, bring disgrace With unholy might I'll bring the army of the damned Spread terror across the land By the power of my blood-stained hands Arise from your tomb of ashes My desecrated souls, unleash your army Shatter the gates of their world Let sacred screams be the only sound As we crown the throne of the undead Feel the pain rise as they show No mercy

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