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A rasping howl rends the night

Screams of bloodshed and death, wide eyed

Dwarven hands shake in fright

Spinning tales from the crypt, undead

Down below exhumed from rot

Necromancy and gore, vile

Scripts and runes, a wizard's plot

Singing the song of the dead, into the grave

Hacking through trees, the forests of yore

Humming to life brims a magical stone door

Opening wide, beckons within

Gazing through the abyss, pulling you down

Now the time has come

Demons from the Earth to his will they succumb

He will take control

Tearing their eyes and denying their souls

Flesh will meet the blade

Heroes from above delving into the grave

Brought to his demise

Necromancy in the Crypt of a Thousand Eyes

Ray of Frost chilling bone

Burning Hands melt them down, chaos

Poisoned blades take control

Maiming throats of the dead, venom

Dripping down the dreadful blade

A heater smashing the skulls, shielding

Cracking blows, the bloodied face

Rotting hands tear them down, crafting demise

Axes and swords taking their toll

Bodies convulse in their terrible death throes

Pustules of blood splattering gore

Festering tendrils of death, latching your soul

Now the time has come

Demons from the Earth to his will they succumb

He will take control

Tearing their eyes and denying their souls

Flesh will meet the blade

Heroes from above delving into the grave

Brought to his demise

Necromancy in the Crypt of a Thousand Eyes

Arcane scrolls, incanting to control

Vials lay scattered oozing liquid through the stone

Summoning spells, a dead syndicate

Caskets blast open to the chants imminent

Bloodstained walls, bodies fill the halls

Ichor bubbling in the cauldrons all around

Circles are drawn, candles are lit

Corpses hit the ground in the merciless pit