Tessaract

Dead mist

Tessaract
Horror reigning in the night
Moon and moans inside
The world which coming from your hell
With him inhabitants who rising from water lairs

Small river among the green fields
Heaven of nature - limit of sweet dreams
But this idilion only at day
Horror reigning here - evil's lair

Mist flowing above quiet water
Gloom and moans as sign of slaughter
Warping shadows and whisper of waves
In fog of fear hiding the death

Cause of horror - in ignorance
Of reason of your panic fear
But terrible warns willing to possessed
Vigor of stain of dread

But horror uncovering his icy jaw:
You see rising corpses from water depth
Confused by seaweeds from muddy graves
Looking for you and carry your death
Dead eyes full of cold blinking in fog
Corpses searching for your trace as hellish dogs
Ceaseless moon and run in the mist
Don't save your life till ferocious defeat

Lunacy in a quest for rescue
Growling till excise your entrails
Obedient less foots and brains boozy
Feed on fear your limited despair

Flowing off water from rotting winds
Of rambling corpses in the field
Hanging guts dragging on ground
As trace of death in the mist

Drowned with stones on the necks
Blinking by green decay skin
Extremely rotting after the death
Deprived of life, deprived of feelings

Mystic horror
Cadaveral feast
Lethal power
Of dead mist
Languid corpse gnawing your flesh!

Evils irruption
Spreading the sadists
Uncontrolled attraction
To dead mist
So, you must feel limited gormandizing
On your body!

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