Born in the Shadows, a creature of the dark
Raised by the spirits, bearing the Reapers mark
The worms eat from my eyes, and swallow all my lies
In this temple of denial, I arise to walk the catacombs
I think the writing said... It is the Palace of the Dead
The Palace of the Dead
The weak shall inherit the after birth, the meek shall inherit my wrath
Black waters in a dark canyon, flow through my soul
I can hear a voice calling to me... Welcome to the Palace of the Dead
Welcome to
Welcome to Palace of the Dead
Welcome to Palace of the Dead
Circumference of the darkness, choking out the light
Figures cloaked in shadow, on an endless night
Thou shalt not reveal, no
Leave all hope at the gates... No hope... at the Palace of the Dead
I left all hope at the gates
THE DEAD
They buried me in the earth of kings
THE DEAD
And surrounded me with ethereal things
THE DEAD
I have passed on to the... The Palace of the Dead