That can never die which never bleeds...
They said
yet still its darkened halls we creep.
They do
Never warnings will we heed,
They bled
when for faith in naught we take our leap.
They're due

Call of darkness, echoes beheld,
It's coming
Something sinister this way does lurk.
It's near
Man and shadow, fusion unholy...
It hungers
Crawling, creeping through His eerie murk.
It's here

Merely once, we saw His face,
His ambience is clear
Now we cannot flee His grace.
His transience we fear
Always will we fall aground,
A silent grasp, the closure of life
'Til corpses of his victims fresh are found.
Never shall He know our strife

And now it's over,
our story is done.
If you see Him coming,
be sure to run.
Look not behind you,
don't dare a glance;
your God won't save you,
you won't have a chance.

If you survive this tale from the crypt,
A horror we so bitterly fit...
Never return, never turn back!
Lest He come for you
and the world for you will turn black.