Fouled Sanctity

Thick fogs of dread roll through this village, unbeknownst to unforeseen atrocities

Below the ghastly depths, this house of worship festers with malignancy

Kings crazed with wicked possession beckon executions

In a dying breath, sworn knights are cursed into pacts of unholy servitude

The stone of souls gouges the scion's brow, iniquity will now take flesh

Archbishops corrupt by maliciousness, slaughtering the righteous

The butcher

Licks his blade

As screams fill the sepulcher

The blood stains

Cenotaphs

Flooding the ossuary

Minions raze the countryside

Dominions have been claimed by wicked thrice

Follow the trail of blood

Leading into the mouth of the fathomless bowels

Descend the steps below

The sanctity of this place has been fouled

The stench of toxic wounds drift through the lungs exhaling effluvium

Corpses mount the jagged pikes

Adorned in diabolic fashion

Proceed through the winding portal

Challenging the slaughter master

Poisoned waters cascade forests

Infecting the roots and soil

Plague and infestation ravage

Ruins of the sanctum

The shadows

Engulfing

Lost realms of the forgotten

Eyes rotting

Visionless

Unsighted halls eternal

The anvil of fury forges the steel

Weapons divine, the crusader wields

Tunneling through cobweb ridden halls

The skeletal monarch is destined to fall

The map of the stars leading to the maze

Dwelleth the terror in pits set ablaze

A battle for ages begins now to wage

Fell the accursed savage with rage

Befall

Burning with the crimson flame

The essences of sin have been contained

Tormented voices haunt the mind

Resurrection in due time