The Behest of Serpents - Black Lodge

Long forgotten sorcerers of old
Tell of a place that takes hold of your soul
Ripples in the darkness
Laughter from the heartless
Circle of the sycamores
A plague upon the dauntless
Offer up your pain and sorrow
Every forest has its shadow
Fear unlocks the gateway
A red curtained archway
Enter into evil's lair
Awaken to your doomsday
Through the darkness of future past
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds
Fire, walk with me
Creatures of the night
Hover on the edge of our nightmares
Thriving on fear
Horrors of the void
Satiate their hunger on your soul
Evil lives here
Embrace your fate
As the black lodge calls your name
You'll never know
A more bitter truth
than to walk amongst the flames
Giants, dwarves, those who have perished
Reside in the red room where screams are cherished
Doppelganger stalking
Darkened spirits flocking
Navigate the maze within
Echoed laughter, mocking
Flesh ripped from bones to greet you good day
No prayers may enter this shadowy fray
Dark powers bestowed
To Satan, betrothed
Rework the earth to thine image
Inhabited by ghosts
The darkness taunts the light
To see you through the night
Powerless it stands
You are alone
Looking to the abyss
The taste of evil's kiss
Cry to the void
Fire, walk with me
Grip the hands of darkness tight
Unholy power of the night
Drink the blood of innocents
Controlling souls with omnipotence
Humanity now yours to command
Fate of the world is in your hands
The righteous and meek
All existence is bleak
All of hell, bows down at your feet
Fire, walk with me
Eternal darkness claims the world
Whispered prayers fall on deaf ears
An eclipse of death unfurled
Hell on earth for a billion years
Embrace your fate
As the black lodge calls your name
You'll never know
A more bitter truth
than to walk amongst the flames

Written by:
Steven Lunsford

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