Welcome to bastion from the light Where shadows claim the brave and bright Many are lured to their graves Step into the dark where you can’t be saved Acidic ooze dripping from the stone Burning flesh melts off porcelain bone Echoes from beyond in chambers cold Corpses rot beneath the mold Down the granite steps You approach your death Cross the arcane border To the Tomb of Horrors A world worse than Hell Your soul will now dwell One more claimed explorer For the Tomb of Horrors Down the granite steps You approach your death Cross the arcane border To the Tomb of Horrors A world worse than Hell Your soul will now dwell One more claimed explorer For the Tomb of Horrors