in hell There is no escape from this Now I await the flames to come and melt my sins away No escaping this The reaper has come to collect The monster
would destroy me Hearken and remember as i speak this Spirit watchers of the seven zones of Earth Slept in the sea of spheres and monsters Whom slain
murder for passage skinwalkers loom to roam alone half nature, half monster-arise from tension-evolved from moderation nights slip with caution to the wind
