Tremors Beneath the Ground of the Charnel House Lyrics

Drifting like a piece of rotten wood
In perpetual procession
Slowly gliding forward
but with absence of breath
No resuscitation

Pressing onward
Vast, lightless corridors ahead

Descending through the devil's archway
Bone-infested, untrodden path
Crawling through this underbelly
Amidst the swine, amidst the rat

Further down, an ageless ossuary
A shiny urn of all there ever was
‘tis no place to rest the spirit
No peace ‘till kingdom come

Feeding off carrion of men and beasts alike
Through the undercurrent of the Charnel house

Distorted scales of these earthly plains
Crushed by their own impermanence
Appease the malevolent entities that dwell beneath this doorstep
Draw blood beneath the ground of the Charnel house


Appease the swine, appease the rat
Let the nameless be dormant again
Bleached by centuries, blighted by plagues
Deep beneath the ground of the Charnel house