Tomb of Corpses - Tormented

Shadows, mumbled voices

Running in the dark

You see no faces just their mark

Hunted, through the unknown

A hunger must be fed

A cult of rituals of the dead

Now you are caught, in chains

They drag you through the mud

Now they will sacrifice your blood

Trapped inside the Tomb of Corpses

There is no way you will stay alive

Trapped inside the Tomb of Corpses

This is the Tomb where you will die

Black, eyes blindfolded

Tunnels dark and cold

You feel the stench of rotting mould

Panic, nails are breaking

Horror fills your breath

Here in the catacombs of death

You hear the screaming

And the rotten bones they crack

As the door shuts behind your back

Trapped inside the Tomb of Corpses

Here where the rotten must be fed

Trapped inside the Tomb of Corpses

Trapped with the Corpses of the Dead