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In its Shadow Rots a Necropolis

In the shadow we cast, a rotting necropolis sprawls

Across the wastelands of sanity

Defiling the dying horizon

The stench of an undead heaven

The beckon of a welcoming hell

Gouged deep into chasms of earth

Rising high into tempest skies

To greet the malevolent maelstrom

A twisted citadel enshrined

In its shadow rots a necropolis

Catacombs of worlds long forgotten

Crypts inscripted with languages dead

In the shadow of this infested leviathan

Megalith of madness, Necrotic monstrosity

By genocide and ultraviolence, carved into effigy

Monolithic sanctum of unbound insanity

Seething primordial hive, Spreading its disease

Forged with instruments of chaos

In the hands of the insane

Scouring this hideous image

Upon the mangled face of the earth

Gorging upon existence

With the appetites of immortals

Inhaling legions of living souls

Retching flesh and putrid corpses

The eyes of annihilation desecration of fates

Every wretched corner rotting with its waste

Foul pageantry of veneration

The soil sours with toxic infection

Megalith of madness, Construct of carnality

Biomechanical creation, Human beyond humanity

Bent on mass destruction, Unparalleled brutality

Apex psycho mutation, Immortalized insanity

In its shadow, Rots a necropolis