Holders of the Ancient and Ensorcelled Daggers of Un Lyrics


A malevolent green fog absorbs the line of hooded worshippers

at the mouth of evilness' catacomb where humans fear...

Near the ruins of an ancient Cyclopopean (clandestine) Crypt

by the swamp of horrorness the abhorrent worshippers of the

Eight-Eyed have their shrine.

Even the rotten ghosts and ghoulish ghouls stay in their shelters

when the Mulleted Abhorrer/Sacrificer occurs...

His eyelidless eyes are horrid!

And also the humans should stay in their shelters

when the Mulleted Predator/Sacrificer is hunting

in the surroundings of the swamp of horrorness to

find souls for the Master/Spider!

A worthless victim is found and he is soon to experience

the unspeakable truth of fear - the UNNISH ABHOR towards him

It is too impossible to describe the procession he goes through

by the existence of the MULLETED ABHORRER/SACRIFICER!

His eyelidless eyes are horrid!!!

The worshippers of the Eight-eyed begin their terrifying chant.

Words formed not by man.

They hold the daggers and start the ritual;

visions are soon to be blinded and expanded!