Cryptic Apocalypse - Vhod

Onyx landscapes a world of woe

A plain of nocturnal desolation

Below a sky where life forever dies

A formless eden of excruciation

Stench of rot fills all your senses

Wander through tapestries of the insane

A barren world’s last harbinger

A prelude to it’s blackened face

Beneath the shadows thrown by darkness

Now formidable frozen forms

Crawl within the corpse of earth

Like maggots, snakes and worms

Useless pallid eyes seek out a sign of evidence

Wakeful peals of shaking worlds bring collapsing seething deaths

Under a moon of sanguine red

A death looms overhead

Its chill ruthlessly bites

Apocalyptic sights