Tomb Mold
Valley of Defilement
Rotten throne
Corrupted master
Sending their vacuous subjects
To hunt
The old blood seeks the young blood
Made by - undone by
Born with eyes on the inside
These parasites require insight
The pale and blooming
The depraved and rotting
Co-exist in this valley of defilement
Up to the shins in blood and sewage
Born under a curse
The pale must turn their search
To the corrupted and rotted
Their punishment shall be swift and ruthless