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The words, written in blood Spoken aloud, deep in the thick of the woods Lure the darkest evil into the fog Guided by nothing but appetite To wreck and diminish sanity Under demonic possession they will Feed on your fear Stopping the sun from rising And prolonging the witching hour They prefer to avoid survivors in their wake Taking over the forest and demolishing any exit These abominatory beings have souls to take So will you rise to meet the darkest army Will you face the force of the undead Necronomicon invoked creatures Will you let them in your head Eyes succumbing to cold and lifelessness are rolling to white As decomposition is accelerated Entering in a broken window Tunneling through the walls until Maniacal laughing abundantly resonates uncontrolled Take any weapons you can This evil is somewhat a force to be reckoned with As gallons of blackening blood escape the walls Something under the floorboards Deep within the cellar Buried in the dirt is calling you out So will you rise to meet the darkest army Will you face the force of the undead Necronomicon invoked creatures Will you let them in your head Opening a door into Another realm of being Through the passages intended for Containment of this wickedness A portal in the sky began Consuming all and everything and Nothing could escape The transversion of all space and time Tethered to the earth in whatever way you may attempt Is rendered ineffectual as gravity betrays you Pulled into the air despite all efforts to escape Along with all the bitter creatures Teleported to their point of origin They will steal your soul Now, never give in to the urge to allow Even a syllable written within the darkened pages to Pass between your parted lips The book of the dead, the Necronomicon Can bring about things Not even creatable by the most sinister point of your mind's abyss They come with the darkest thoughts Bending your will to their darkest plots Only the pages that brought back into their being Can send them back into their confining vaults So will you rise to meet the darkest army Will you face the force of the undead Necronomicon invoked creatures Will you let them in your head
Writer(s): Topher Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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