Mistwalker - Ushers of the Mouth of Hell

Changing seasons
Give foul rise
Three great demons
On flaming tides

Open wide
Mouth of pain
Ragged grin
Spits acid rain

They stand there at the gate
Awaiting spirits dead
To grant tortured passage
Through the jaws of dread

Cloaked head to toe in black
Eyes immersed in shade
Welcome to the underworld
Where life is belayed

In service to
The dark lord
Work for a death
They can't afford

Fiery ferrymen
With leather wings
Spread over
Hell's opening

They stand there at the gate
Awaiting spirits dead
To grant tortured passage
Through the jaws of dread

Cloaked head to toe in black
Eyes immersed in shade
Welcome to the underworld
Where life is belayed

Great guardians
Of down below
Untapped power
They all hold

Ushers of
The Mouth of Hell
Forever doomed
To down here dwell

They stand there at the gate
Awaiting spirits dead
To grant tortured passage
Through the jaws of dread

Cloaked head to toe in black
Eyes immersed in shade
Welcome to the underworld
Where life is belayed

They stand there at the gate
Awaiting spirits dead
To grant tortured passage
Through the jaws of dread

Cloaked head to toe in black
Eyes immersed in shade
Welcome to the underworld
Where life is belayed

Written by:
Greg Sweetapple

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