As I walk through this land that’s been ravaged by
countless hordes of the greedy and bloodthirsty
With each step that I take
I take carefully
Lest I step on the graves of the fallen
A cold wind whips the dust to a frenzy
I can feel as it cuts me to my bone
Now the spectre is dancin’ inside of me
I can pay the one who minds the ferry
As I’m taken through sulfuric waters
Infernal reeds that impede our passage
Cliffs surround in a paint of deep red
Cyanide is filling my head
Now I feel myself drawn to the surface
Try to see what’s beneath this dark purpose
In the depths I divine floating figures
It’s revealed that the figure is me
Smashed skull
Ripped to shreds
Cleaved plates
Incinerate
Obliterate