Shadows

Darkness descends upon this ravaged land My senses enhanced while I stare at death An ashen disease claiming all that it meets Smog from those burned Deplete the naive Magnificent malevolence A myriad of unspeakable horrors Prolific apparatus Dissecting the brain It hemorrhages as it’s torn from the stem Transplanting the mind into suspended animation Eternally growing full of disdain The manifesto of forbidden knowledge transcends all dimensions Countless realities existing in vain We stare into the void The proud Pthumerian bloodline to become deceased Defiling corpses for greed The ground decays where She lay Queen Yharnam made a slave Womb defiled, birth turned vile Memories fade from a mind deranged The frailest minds of mankind Plague proceeds to corrupt them Formless and vile, Mergo defiled Cursed child, fabricated nightmare Masters of the sanguine arts Translating genetic codes, to construct an heir Nightmares designed Absorb the flesh as procreation turns fatal A bloodline lays destroyed They thrive devouring fear We are the shadows of the still borne Gods An unborn abomination Deposition of rightful heir Noxious fumes inhaled infecting Thy lungs Death’s aroma full of pestilence and bitter decay The Pthumerian bloodline exhausted A forsaken queen enslaved Here She lay brandished in chains An anomaly of artificial origin Eldritch deities fabricating this false world Our covenant offered as tribute to the unborn son