Vile Ichor Lyrics

Down the Dark Halls of our minds, beyond the boundaries of human kind
Transcending tombs of the blind, in search of cosmic wisdom enshrined

Vile Ichor

Amorphous torrents of yore and rafts constructed of forgotten dead
Relentless strength pulling deep into the great abyss of terror
Onward to where madness breeds and darkness is now our only friend
But the images etched in our minds remain until the end of time

A monument frozen in time awaits the recital of prophetic rhyme
We kneel before the sacred sign, to consummate an ancient design

Depraved, horrid, Deluge

A mystical portal we ride, a gateway with unknown nightmares inside
Surrender to wretched tide, a destiny from which we cannot hide

Bow down to the beast
There is no escape!