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old rocks from the castle

stench of dust and time in crypt

doors of oak fall and fester

secrets untold these walls will keep

the ritual of eternal damnation

a stalker in the travel to the underworld

a spectre who will not let you sleep the sleep of death

the evil priest chants the words

darkness and void start their work

a course betraying all the guardians

of the gates to the dimensions of death

there will be no end, no arrival

eternally doomed to flee from an alien guest

in the grave-realm of arcane and dismal

dead but never reaching the final rest