Dead & Grotesque

Sealed of doors existing by man they shan't be touched
Trespassing the limits by entering its grounds
Step out of life into planes of obscured chaotic dimensions abroad
Unspeakable terror to man its unknown the kind of destruction it holds
Still a man was searching for what lies beyond
Never was expecting what in hell went wrong

The lid of the cradle was removed by the blinded
The force starts to work upon their souls
Screaming in pain for a possession is granted
The ones who's about to slowly rot

He's twitching body's aching it shakes in fear the tears is poring down
He begs in cries to heaven my sin was wrong can you forgive my actions
NO FUCKING WAY

what he disturbed – awoke – opened up its eyes
watching him decay – bleeding – seems to be its ways
pungent odors now rise – gore – trembling in fear
for a piece of mind – is a – distant memory
by the carnage of his soul – dead – mutilated faith
demonized in deep – tunnel – life is now enclosed
revelations is all gone – haunt – for the curious one
framed within the dark – evil – exits wont appear

A stench start to rise around the cursed excavation
Grotesque is the one who caused the smell
In search for the carrier he looks at his body
The stink comes from his own rotting flesh

Demonic environment its trying to pierce through his soul
All that surrounds him – must die – reach for the fireaxe
Stab the shadows cutting the air effect non – there's no escape –
Start to realize he will hit nothing fleeing from the holocaust
– Understand its useless to run –

Hellbound by sensation locked forever trapped
For the dark discover one of seven depths
Step out of life into planes of obscured chaotic dimensions abroad
Unspeakable terror to man its unknown the kind of destruction it holds
No more men are searching for what lies beyond
Dead souls now are resting before the gates bizarre

The cursed ones doomed – damned – wandering around
Searching for the light – witch he – knows he'll never find
Makes no difference to repent – no – no use to confess
He has been possessed – demon – elemental dead
Takes the last breath of his life – are – choking in his lungs
Penetrates his soul – suffer – diabolic pain
Just lay down to fucking rot – when – he feels the touch of god
Back into the dark – lower – dead and grotesque