[Instrumental]

Under the darkness of an unborn sun her curses echo.
Thought to be of nightmares, her form is that of smoke.
Whispering in and out of our dreams .

She's found us through the darkest gate.
The figure lurking beyond your gaze.
The sensation of a wandering phantom.
The sacrificial dagger thrust
Wander not towards the screams.
An evil only Satan can fathom.

Walking neath the stars. A trail of blood at her feet. Unseen by eyes in this realm.
A stench of waste 'round this gate. A passage to the void.

The absence of light weighs down upon you. The darkness itself carries a demonic touch. It is not until true terror sets in that you hear her incantation

"Arise. My son. With the forest you will grow. With blood. With bone. With this sacrifice you'll be whole."

Mist that smells of rotten flesh carries a curse throughout the skies. The scent fuses with your memory and rots your mind.

Crawling under her spell. Your movement hindered by rot.
Lie down and join the worms.
A trail of blood at her feet. Unseen by eyes in this realm. A stench of waste around this gate.
A passage to the void.

An Incantation recited through scream
An enchantress within the trees
Darkness decides her scheme
Her voice is that of terror
A night when corpses rise and search for lively prey
Gathered by rotten fingers - brought neath the darkened bog
Twisted and tortured your humanity robbed
The beauty once sown within your soul transferred to the land
Consumed and reused
Selfish to think this body would serve only you
Fed to the trees
Fed to the land
That which resembles teeth develop from the tree's husk
A mouth to swallow more meat
A hunger swells
a forest grows
Roots entwine with innards and form a new you
Who knew that being eaten would supply these plants with food
I wait for my skin to decay
Darkness decides her scheme
Her voice is that of terror
A night when corpses rise and search for lively prey
Gathered by rotten fingers - brought neath the darkened bog
Twisted and tortured your humanity robbed

Trapped inside this maze.
Left to wander an endless tunnel of nightmares.
The faces of all who have died cascade the shifting walls.
Time is not here.
This realm created by malevolent thought - an endless source for the void.
Join me in this quest for the throne, the living will grant me my strength.
Til the sun is blocked out by the smoke of your cities last breathe, our madness will spread like the plague.
You will lead the massacre.

Turned into the fiend you so fear.
The darkness embraces your soul.
Betrayed by your thoughts and your mind.
The curse has taken control.

Through waste and tides of imagery coursing through your brain,
a fragile and decolate place was exposed. A shackle to ensnare.

A slave to my pursuit you will bow like the rest.
The forest will be the gateway to lure in your prey.
The Witch of Decay.
You will lead the massacre.

Your psyche wrought with dark intentions
Defaced. Your body taken.
Lost inside a labyrinthian riddle.
Removed from your skull to watch as a wraith.
Waiting for this affliction to devour you.
Your identity repurposed. Accursed.

Through waste and tides of imagery coursing through your brain,
a fragile and delicate place was exposed. A shackle to ensnare.

[Instrumental]

Feed me your thoughts to create this nightmare
Unthinkable
Grotesque
Forever consumed
Reused is your consciousness
Retreat to see a realm of black where malice seeks refuge
A place confined inside your mind, forever locked in you
Relive the times you've died
Sealed inside this nightmare mind
Feed me your fears to perfect this nightmare
Uncertainty
Odious
Forever consumed
Reused is your consciousness
Into the vale, my mind is torn
My nerves exposed
The knife dives deeper into my side
With each breath It fuels my scream
An obsession with the passage of death
A revelation brought by nothingness
I feel the reaper, his gaze is wide
Avoid his lure for life is longing to disrupt his ghastly stride
Undone by time's unwavering stare
Our bodies cast into digestion
Absorbed to die again
Relive the times you've died
Sealed inside this nightmare mind

The hideous ones you lured to die
Unknowing victims buried alive
Their bodies used to fuel the spell
The corpses walk again
The haunting screams of demon kings awaken the battalion of bones
Channeled through her, the infernal call
A hymn to command the rot
From under the earth an army emerged

Mindless and bound to her curse
Black blood pours from their eyes
Their fate bound to revenge
A haunted terror
The gorgeous sight of rebirth, even with lack of flesh
The sun is not watching
Carve through life with death
Turned from horde to mass
The skeletons fuse and create The Spectre
His hatred bred from the suffering of his creator

Witness the demise of your city skies
The clouds reflect the massacre
A masterpiece
A tragedy
A conquest by the master
The surge of blood feasting on you

Within your mind these nightmares are forged
Lost where time does not exist
A place where darkness persist
A realm sacred for those who've lost their way
Walk this her and bring upon the end

Death does not sleep and the earth welcomes your grave
The Spectre of Bone laughs
Menacing fog from the passage beneath, those who feel his presence shake

Within your mind these nightmares are forged
Lost where time does not exist
A place where darkness persist
A realm sacred for those who've lost their way
Walk with her and bring upon the end

Weakened by eternity
Light bows to the eclipse
Undone by your nightmares, a reality ill-suited to subsist
Devoured by your mind

Within your mind these nightmares are forged
Lost where time does not exist
A place where darkness persist
A realm sacred for those who've lost their way
Walk with her and bring upon the end