The Great Cauldron - Unearthly Trance

The birds of prey

Will watch and wait in silence

There is no avoiding

What you can’t see coming

Swirling in the Great Cauldron

Meticulous, maniacal monstrosity

Until the last bone is picked clean

Vultures are the new gods

There is no evading

When you are frozen with fear

Swirling in the Great Cauldron

Controlling, constricting, conforming

Sized up and broken down

Another corpse thrown into the pile

Poisoned the promised feast

Soiled souls writhe in the ether

The warning came, but no one took heed

The blade is ready to fall on our necks

Black clouds float in a rank atmosphere

The warning came, but no one took heed