In the forest, where twilight forever stays There is a place where to demons someone prays Vowed to an icon, speaking in tongues They who crawl below, but fell from above Beneath the soil, entangled in the roots of the trees Is a shrine of stone, carved with the glyphs of hell The echoes of cloven hooves on stone, drift on the fog Surrounded by unholy pillars is the well where souls plummet Ascend - The seven thrones of hell