Levitation Tomb

Arcane blood lust

Defiant to the breath, never west

Eastern face dominant low and cold

In Disequilibrium we remain below

We remain below

Fire and char in all directions

Apparitions dance and line up in key

Howls disperse emanating through the vast chamber

Leviathan calls, I return

Through the walls it pulsates

And pierced through my veins

Aimlessly wandering

Trapped by this maze

No escape no hope just pain

Broken within envy and waste

13 corpses bow

18 hands risen

Carrion spat upon the tomb

Sarcophagus rises

Risen

Waves of lust wash over me

Cut deep