Caverns of Torture Lyrics

Slave, endlessly wandering
In these dark caverns of torture
Lost in this maze of rotten walls
Wet and cold cavities my permanent trap
Sharp sticks, impaled heads
Stack of putrid viscera and offal

Feasting upon corpses of their own kind
Building temples of flesh to worship foul Gods
A trial of life in pain must be passed
And successor shall be the one victor
King to these perpetual nightmarish walls

Insects nesting under my skin
Eating slowly the flesh
My limbs are falling apart
Death, shall be my solace

Slave, endlessly wandering
In these dark caverns of torture
Lost in this maze of rotten walls
Wet and cold cavities my permanent trap
Sharpen sticks, impaled heads
Stack of putrid viscera and offal

I drag myself out of the dark
My eyes burn with fear of light
This monstrous streams of tortured souls
Shall reveal abysmal horrors
I fall to fathomless depths
Life and Death a circle of nothingness
In this vast plain of void, I am lost forever